dipset_mafia
Don Juan
- Joined
- Oct 25, 2005
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The run down;
Went to a club last weekend - no intention of picking up, just showed up to celebrate the end of my shift, and a few of my boys were out already... anyways, i finish doing security at the cold play concert at 11:30, get to the bar at ~1:00.. spend a ****load of loot on drinks, like $60 in 45 mins, anyway, coming back from the dance floor where some people i knew were, hb7 gives me the eyes, i smile and walk right past her to get a drink... then this smoking hot black chick - before i get a chance to order a drink - just gives me this big prolonged smile and says, "hi, whats your name?" ... i order a drink, we start talking, lots of kino, i'd have taken her to the dance floor - but it just switched to techno (i ****ing hate techno) so i chilled with her by the bar chatting for like 20 minutes... long story short, i wasn't looking to pick up because i just broke up with my girl not too long ago... but i just stood there looking at this smoking hot, classy, 23 y/o (i'm 20), 2nd year uni student, and i caved and grabbed her number... she took mine too, something i don't usually do... then i take off to find my boys... soooo that was the game, and the pick up.
that was last friday - it's wednesday.. i'd normally call anyone i actually wanted back about 5 days after... anyway, i have a problem with motivation... i can't have sex with this chick right now - due to some complications... and i don't want a relationship with anyone right now... so i find myself in this akward situation where i have zero motivation to call this black hb9... that under normal circumstances, motivation to run this bird would not be a problem _ motivation is key for me, i.e. i'm not motivated to talk to ugly chicks, or make friends with women i want to slam, because theres no fvcking point...
Went to a club last weekend - no intention of picking up, just showed up to celebrate the end of my shift, and a few of my boys were out already... anyways, i finish doing security at the cold play concert at 11:30, get to the bar at ~1:00.. spend a ****load of loot on drinks, like $60 in 45 mins, anyway, coming back from the dance floor where some people i knew were, hb7 gives me the eyes, i smile and walk right past her to get a drink... then this smoking hot black chick - before i get a chance to order a drink - just gives me this big prolonged smile and says, "hi, whats your name?" ... i order a drink, we start talking, lots of kino, i'd have taken her to the dance floor - but it just switched to techno (i ****ing hate techno) so i chilled with her by the bar chatting for like 20 minutes... long story short, i wasn't looking to pick up because i just broke up with my girl not too long ago... but i just stood there looking at this smoking hot, classy, 23 y/o (i'm 20), 2nd year uni student, and i caved and grabbed her number... she took mine too, something i don't usually do... then i take off to find my boys... soooo that was the game, and the pick up.
that was last friday - it's wednesday.. i'd normally call anyone i actually wanted back about 5 days after... anyway, i have a problem with motivation... i can't have sex with this chick right now - due to some complications... and i don't want a relationship with anyone right now... so i find myself in this akward situation where i have zero motivation to call this black hb9... that under normal circumstances, motivation to run this bird would not be a problem _ motivation is key for me, i.e. i'm not motivated to talk to ugly chicks, or make friends with women i want to slam, because theres no fvcking point...
