| All I can say is women are fucking ridiculous.
I went to this club recently and at this table was a pile of free stash (glowsticks, uv paint etc.). There was a girl throwing things up into the air and half of it was landing on me. I playfully told her off, but then I picked up what I knew was a breath freshener and I asked what it was. She started trying to spray it into my mouth and we got into a wrestling match over it. After we did it to each other I said, "I guess that means you're allowed to kiss me now." Without even knowing her name, we were making-out to the point of outercourse. I mean, out of all the people getting off with one another, all eyes were on us and it was filthy. After a couple of hours worth of foreplay and dancing combined, she suddenly ran off! I chased after her and eventually got ahead to talk to some people before following her again (I wasn't going to let her go that easy). The cow just disappears off into the crowd and dances the night away before some other guy dances behind her. Whatever. I just said that I had to leave, which she knew I did, and told the guy to be careful of her.
I find her on facebook, add her and she accepts. I send her this message:
"so...i bet you think i'm just another one of those guys at the club who wants to "party" with you and move onto the next girl, huh? tut tut."
No reply. Great; another "blur" situation. So I decided to send this as my last message:
"mmmm silent SPAM. ok, i know why you walked away in the club, but if you can’t handle talking to me after using me as a pleasure rack, then it’s going to be a little difficult to take you to my friend’s indoor pool party and get to know you better. so unfortunately i’m not allowed to have naughty girls on facebook (zuckerberg gets angry)"
I have far too many "assets" (looks, game, personality/ intelligence etc.) to be mucking around with this shit. I knew that the "one-night stand" framework is a lost cause, but how do you get out of it?! There must be a line!
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