BPH
Master Don Juan
Alright, here comes another one. Not nearly as eventful as @nicksaiz65 's, so it'll probably be pretty quick.
If you guys enjoy reading these, let me know if you prefer to read them as standalones like this, or whether it'd be better to have them all in one place, like my journal used to.
Anyway, same format...
Night One
Thursday night, once again. And just as it was last week, no line, which was a bit surprising.
Went inside, and it was much less crowded than last week. There was still a decent turnout, but there were more empty sections, and definitely more guys. The chick from last week who was acting weird after I met her last Thursday was there again tonight. It seems she's just interested in one of the bartenders.
I might've talked to one or two girls, but it was pretty much the same problem as last week; plenty of decent girls, but very few HOT girls. The most memorable part of the night was talking to a guy who was piss-drunk, offering myself and other randoms shots. When he came up to me, I asked him what the occasion was, as he was making a fool of himself and was clearly hammered...his mom died of cancer today, and he didn't know how to process it.
I felt terrible. I indulged him when he offered another drink, and offered my 2 cents when he asked me for tips on how to deal with it. Hope that kid's doing ok.
Night Two
Both my buddies who talked me into going out last Saturday decided they'd come with me this Friday night.
As with the night before, no line. Now this is a bad sign...it is syllabus week and the most popular college bar has no line on a Friday night. Inside, it was basically the same as Thursday night, just with a few more people, most of whom were dudes, unfortunately.
My one buddy is drunk and shameless, so he's hitting on girls to the point where they're only giving him time of day if he buys them drinks, which I have to talk him out of. My other buddy on the dry spell actually went up and talked to a couple of girls tonight, even got some numbers.
My night was pretty uneventful, but the girls I met were notable enough that I remember them. I met 2 girls at the bar, and both seemed pretty interested in our conversation. They were both out celebrating one of their friends' birthdays, so I took their phone numbers and texted them so they had mine. My buddy did the same with the girls he met.
Unfortunately, because of the surprisingly low population for a Friday night, they started closing down sections of the bar early - something I've never seen happen on a Friday night, let alone the first Friday night of the school year. Maybe everybody is busy going to frat parties this week, who knows...
On the way out, I chatted with a cute girl while waiting in line at a 7/11, and got her number. She was very noncommittal, and I gave her an easy out, but she insisted on giving me the number and chose to ghost me later.
Same story with the girls I met tonight when I texted them the next day. I thought one of the two was quite interested, but it seems I was wrong.
Saturday night, I stayed in. Judging by the poor turnout from the past 2 nights, and how Saturday is historically the weakest, I decided it wasn't worth having a 3rd hangover in a row, plus I was catching a cold. The friend on the dry spell went out solo in West Chester. Told me I didn't miss much, and the girls he talked to all had boyfriends.
Sunday, I thought I'd take a trip out just to make sure I wasn't missing anything, seeing as everybody was off for Labor Day on Monday. It was just a bunch of guys watching the Notre Dame game around the main bar, with the rest closed off. I had a drink and then left immediately after.
It seems my current problem is that I lack volume. On any given night, there are maybe 2-3 girls that I WANT to talk to, and then maybe another 2-3 that I wouldn't mind. If things don't turn out well with those girls, for whatever reason, that's pretty much the end of my night as far as potentially getting laid. I may have to start dipping my toes in Philly more often. It's getting too cold for the waterfront bars, but Center City is probably popping again.
Beyond that, my one plate I started seeing again about a month ago seems to have once again fallen off. I don't understand why, probably flip-flopping between wanting something serious vs. enjoying my company.
Another one I thought was coming back hasn't committed to a date yet. She's the one I mentioned in my other FR, bragging about the seats her suitors got her to see a baseball game.
The one I texted to show ValiantMale in his other thread got her period last weekend, so I'll likely have to wait until next week to see her.
But none of that makes a big difference, because I'll be seeing the girl from LR - 104 to basically spend the weekend with her, getting sucked and f***ed. She's super excited...she wants to treat me to a dinner somewhere because she wants an excuse to get dressed up, and has been asking about my preferences as far as lingerie colors, so that'll be fun.
Side Note:
I forgot to mention last Friday that I met a girl and walked home with her. The only thing I remember about her was her name. I don't remember why I left with her, since I hadn't even kissed her at the bar, and she told me that she wanted to be taken out before we do any hooking up. Drunk me probably interpreted that as "we won't be having sex tonight, but we can do other things". By the time I got to her place, she had changed her mind and decided I should probably just go home. I thought she might be open to at least a kiss while I waited for my ride, but she wasn't even interested in that.
Definitely too pushy, on account of me being hammered by this point, but also, stupid of me for even going home with a chick whom I hadn't built any chemistry with.
If you guys enjoy reading these, let me know if you prefer to read them as standalones like this, or whether it'd be better to have them all in one place, like my journal used to.
Anyway, same format...
Night One
Thursday night, once again. And just as it was last week, no line, which was a bit surprising.
Went inside, and it was much less crowded than last week. There was still a decent turnout, but there were more empty sections, and definitely more guys. The chick from last week who was acting weird after I met her last Thursday was there again tonight. It seems she's just interested in one of the bartenders.
I might've talked to one or two girls, but it was pretty much the same problem as last week; plenty of decent girls, but very few HOT girls. The most memorable part of the night was talking to a guy who was piss-drunk, offering myself and other randoms shots. When he came up to me, I asked him what the occasion was, as he was making a fool of himself and was clearly hammered...his mom died of cancer today, and he didn't know how to process it.
I felt terrible. I indulged him when he offered another drink, and offered my 2 cents when he asked me for tips on how to deal with it. Hope that kid's doing ok.
Night Two
Both my buddies who talked me into going out last Saturday decided they'd come with me this Friday night.
As with the night before, no line. Now this is a bad sign...it is syllabus week and the most popular college bar has no line on a Friday night. Inside, it was basically the same as Thursday night, just with a few more people, most of whom were dudes, unfortunately.
My one buddy is drunk and shameless, so he's hitting on girls to the point where they're only giving him time of day if he buys them drinks, which I have to talk him out of. My other buddy on the dry spell actually went up and talked to a couple of girls tonight, even got some numbers.
My night was pretty uneventful, but the girls I met were notable enough that I remember them. I met 2 girls at the bar, and both seemed pretty interested in our conversation. They were both out celebrating one of their friends' birthdays, so I took their phone numbers and texted them so they had mine. My buddy did the same with the girls he met.
Unfortunately, because of the surprisingly low population for a Friday night, they started closing down sections of the bar early - something I've never seen happen on a Friday night, let alone the first Friday night of the school year. Maybe everybody is busy going to frat parties this week, who knows...
On the way out, I chatted with a cute girl while waiting in line at a 7/11, and got her number. She was very noncommittal, and I gave her an easy out, but she insisted on giving me the number and chose to ghost me later.
Same story with the girls I met tonight when I texted them the next day. I thought one of the two was quite interested, but it seems I was wrong.
Saturday night, I stayed in. Judging by the poor turnout from the past 2 nights, and how Saturday is historically the weakest, I decided it wasn't worth having a 3rd hangover in a row, plus I was catching a cold. The friend on the dry spell went out solo in West Chester. Told me I didn't miss much, and the girls he talked to all had boyfriends.
Sunday, I thought I'd take a trip out just to make sure I wasn't missing anything, seeing as everybody was off for Labor Day on Monday. It was just a bunch of guys watching the Notre Dame game around the main bar, with the rest closed off. I had a drink and then left immediately after.
It seems my current problem is that I lack volume. On any given night, there are maybe 2-3 girls that I WANT to talk to, and then maybe another 2-3 that I wouldn't mind. If things don't turn out well with those girls, for whatever reason, that's pretty much the end of my night as far as potentially getting laid. I may have to start dipping my toes in Philly more often. It's getting too cold for the waterfront bars, but Center City is probably popping again.
Beyond that, my one plate I started seeing again about a month ago seems to have once again fallen off. I don't understand why, probably flip-flopping between wanting something serious vs. enjoying my company.
Another one I thought was coming back hasn't committed to a date yet. She's the one I mentioned in my other FR, bragging about the seats her suitors got her to see a baseball game.
The one I texted to show ValiantMale in his other thread got her period last weekend, so I'll likely have to wait until next week to see her.
But none of that makes a big difference, because I'll be seeing the girl from LR - 104 to basically spend the weekend with her, getting sucked and f***ed. She's super excited...she wants to treat me to a dinner somewhere because she wants an excuse to get dressed up, and has been asking about my preferences as far as lingerie colors, so that'll be fun.
Side Note:
I forgot to mention last Friday that I met a girl and walked home with her. The only thing I remember about her was her name. I don't remember why I left with her, since I hadn't even kissed her at the bar, and she told me that she wanted to be taken out before we do any hooking up. Drunk me probably interpreted that as "we won't be having sex tonight, but we can do other things". By the time I got to her place, she had changed her mind and decided I should probably just go home. I thought she might be open to at least a kiss while I waited for my ride, but she wasn't even interested in that.
Definitely too pushy, on account of me being hammered by this point, but also, stupid of me for even going home with a chick whom I hadn't built any chemistry with.