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I just struck out.

 
 
El Gato Was Right: the t-shirt
05:29 / 29.11.03
So, I was at the bar most of the night, drinking and flirting with the tall freckled sister of a friend. There was ass-grabbing and leering from both sides.

There was nothing redeeming about my pitch. I'm seeing someone who lives far away. She's seeing someone even further away (a former co-worker of mine), though I know she's been unfaithful. So, I lurked around her and our mutual friends until the bar was about to close.

I looked at her, "So," I asked, "What do you think?"

"What do I think about what?"

"You know." (Of course, I meant, let's go home.)

Moments later: "You're friends with my boyfriend." (An excuse; I'm not really pals with this guy.)

"Okay," I said. There was a hug and goodnights.


I don't care, but I sorta do. Probably just ego.
 
 
Jack Denfeld
05:36 / 29.11.03
No biggie, you made your move, she was into the flirting but didn't wanna fuck you. Just chalk it up as some flirting practice.
 
 
ONLY NICE THINGS
11:15 / 29.11.03
Well, what did your girlfriend think? Maybe you shoudl give her a ring and see how, froma woman's point of view, you could have made a more attractive pitch.

Or how about her boyfriend? Dude, if anyone knows how to get her into bed, it's him. Give him a call.
 
 
El Gato Was Right: the t-shirt
13:15 / 29.11.03
Ouch, Haus.

I don't think I posted that to get better pick up lines. I was confessing.

Ever try to do something you shouldn't do and fail? How should you feel when you succeed? Or when you fail?

In this instance, I'm a little disapointed with myself for having tried to hook up with this girl in the first place, but relieved overall. Believe me, my life is far less complicated because I woke up alone this moring.
 
 
STOATIE LIEKS CHOCOLATE MILK
12:44 / 30.11.03
Yup. Sounds like getting knocked back was probably the best conclusion to the evening. (Not- I hasten to add- that I think you're a bastard or anything... just... you were drunk and, as drunk people do, attempting things you probably shouldn't have been attempting.)

Chalk it up to experience, and try to keep a rein on your libido when you're pissed in future! (Jesus, that sounds SO simple, doesn't it? Umm...)

 
  
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