| I cancelled my date today and heres why.
Only two of us turned up for the college day out, so the both of us proceeded to get absolutely hammered, beer, cocktail, vodka the works. We went out at 1pm and i didnt get in til 4am. Any approach i did was a fucking disaster, like really really bad.
Example 1 - We somehow ended up in the company of four chicks, at this point there were 3 of us as this guy i did not know but quickly friended joined us at some point in the night. We are in this little lounge bit of a rock club (and being a hip hop guy this is not the fucking place to be sarging about for me, but im kinda living in the moment lately and i just went with the flow.)
At this point we got a big fat chick, who has a pretty bomb personality, an extremely shy but extremely dirty little blonde chic. A confident, dark haired chick with probably the strongest bitch shield ive seen in my life, i liked her big time but didnt do shit! Didnt do shit! And the other one was the life of the party.
This random dude i was with told me the shy one was the safe bet but i was like fuck that, was not interested at all. The big chick was cool and i bullshitted with her for a minute or two bout career shit which was boring as fuck, but it went nowhere. The dark haired one, i did not talk to all night WTF! I froze everytime i even looked at her and it didnt help that my two male friends told her that i liked her! Extremely awkward! As for the life of the party chic i told her where im from and she fucking ripped me apart, she literally tore me a new asshole! I felt so fucking small, but as the night went got on the dancefloor and did some butt bumping (yeah i quickly realised the rock chicks dont like butt bumping like the hip hop/dance crowd do).
She gets away from me on the dancefloor as quick as she can. When she leaves she comes over and hugs me and kisses me on the cheek and i kiss her back on the cheek and we part ways forever.
Now ive had to time to think about it, i really dont know what the fuck to make of these interactions. Im thinking this was me degenerating into the chode that i once was. Was this just a bad night, or am i now the biggest chode of all time??
FUCK KNOWS.
Example 2 - After those four left there was only 2 chicks left in the club and like 25 dudes??!!!?? Is this how rock clubs roll??? REALLY? So my friend concocts a plan, he buys two sambuccas and says what you do is go up to one of these chicks who are sitting at a table and just offer her one and you swallow at the same time (this guy is not a chode btw, slept with at least 150 women). I couldnt do it, i moved from the dance floor to my seat back and forth, but i just could not do it. I felt like such a chode, like the chodiest guy of all time. I left the club at closing time and went home alone. I feel like any progress ive made in the past year has just disentigrated before my very eyes.
BUT i did say fuck bitches or die trying. So..............things cant get any worse after a night like that? Can they?
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