OK... so there's this attention wh0re who called me late on Saturday night, to tell me she's in love with me and wants to be with me. Then she calls me back 3 hours later to say she didn't mean it. I laugh and hang up on her. Then she calls me again to say that she DID mean it, and that she didnt want to feel vulnerable so that's why she denied it.
This is a chat log from a conversation I just had with her online... any advice on how to handle this bltch? I don't want to date her, but I want her to be a regular fvck. She's the best lay I've ever had.
I can't muster up any game with this fvcking bltch. I always hit a road block.... for some reason, I can't transfer what I do to be successful with other girls to her. I read this and it makes me cringe. I just need you boys to read this and give me a slap.
(FYI... Ive known this guy for about 3 years, we've hooked up many times, always on her terms, and I've been total AFC with her in the past)
Thanks
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Me: i love how you just recycle those three pics all the time... haha
Her: shut it
Her: you don't even have a pic
Her: I don't have any others suitable for display
Her: jerkface
Me: none that are appropriate for public consumption
Her: exactly
Me: i was talking about me
Me: so what up
Her: ahh. okay then
Her: what is umm..hmm.. just got home from work
Me: ______ and ________?
Her: no dumbass
Her: ____ and ____
Me: oh... i didnt realize you were working a new corner
Her: ya, imagine that
Me: am i allowed to talk about girls with you
Me: or no
Me: i forget how our last conversation ended already lol
Her: oh god
Her: sure
Her: drunk conversation.. won't happen again.. EVER
Her: shoot..I'm all ears
Me: but then the next morning, when you were sober, you told me you meant it
Me: but you felt stupid admitting it
Me: so i am confused
Her: ya, so I won't admit or call you drunk again
Me: am i allowed to talk about girls
Her: closed case
Her: shoot
Her: YES stupid
Me: sure?
Her
[angry emoticon]
Her: YES
Me: ok
Me: i had like 24 bucks in fees at blockbuster
Me:i went ther elike an hour ago
Me: so i go to the girl at the desk to get my movie
Me: she tells me about hte fines
Me: i ask her if she can waive them
Me: she;'s like "well.. for what reason?"
Me: and i said "because you think i'm sexy"
Me: she just looks at me.. i stare her right down
Her: you said that?
Her: lol
Me: and she's looks around and turns red
Me: and says "sure"
Me: she clears my fines
Me: then when my receipt is getting printed
Me: she hands it to me
Her: probably cause they don't have late fines
Me: i take it, but i dont let go
Her: and you get her number?
Me: she's looks down and is like "you gonna take your receipt?"
Me: and i said "you forgot to put your number on it"
Me: so she stares at me again
Me: then takes it
Her: that's hot
Me: writes down her cell AND her home #
Her: is she 17?
Me: and i smirk at her, take it and go home
Her: omg..... LOSER
Me: ive flirted with her before
Me: UofT girl... so about 21
Her: ahh.. the plot thickens
Her: so much for, "I'm committed.." lol
Her: playa, playa
Me: no no i just thought this was a particularly cool pickup
Me: i think it's one of those ones where you had to be there to appreciate the body language and stuff
Me: she was just looking at me like "are you for real" the whole time
Her: no, I understand.. that's sexy.. cept it used to happen to me all the time when I worked @# the store.. like over 30 times.. it gets annoying
Her: lol
Me: but if a guy like me had come it, it would have actually worked
Me: that's the diff sweetie
Her: +o(
Me: i dont really get shot down much anymore
Me: im a ****y ****er right now
Me: ok.. enough of talking about that
Me: how many sales you make today
Her: congrats Marc
Her: I'm proud of you
Me: and you want me
Her: lol..... nope.
Me: i'll let you save face
Me: but i know the truth
Her: aren't you an angel
Her: no man, it passed
Her: honest
Me: that's ****ed
Me: just think about it...
Me: lol
Her: thanks.. and I need help, yada, yada
Me: nothing happened in between
Me: 3 hours later, it's gone... that's ****ed girl lol
Her: I realized that I was hammered and oh.. nevermind
Her: yep.. gone
Me: cool
Me: but then the next day you told me you did mean it
Her: sorry you were witness to that
Me: so either youre a liar
Her: I was still hammered
Her: I'm a liar
Me: or you sitll want me
Me: lol
Her: u done yet?
Me: i was having fun
Me: but i guess ill stop
Her: sure.. peace
Me: sooo...
Me: you used to do the same **** with johnny eh
Me: haha
Me: too funny
Me: youre gonna get yourself a reputation
Her: oh really?
Me: yeah man
Me:you gotta chill
Me: supress your neediness, its a turn off
Me: not for me, because i dont care to begin with... but if a guy was interested that'd turn him off pretty quick
Her: wow.. thanks
Me: no prob
Me: that's what friends do, look out for each other
Her: **** that
Her: u'r just being a ****y ****
Me: just tough love sweetie
Her: hardly
Me: okie dokie
Her: can we talk about something else?
Her: okie dokie
Her: you have an attitude right now
Her: forget this
Me: you lied to me
Me: sorta disrespectful, dont you think
Her: **** man, I was still drunk
Her: k, I was serious
Me: it's so lame when people use alcohol as an excuse for everything
Her: bye
Me: haha... bye bye
Her: and you don't?
Me: we're not talking about me right now
Her: k, I didn't lie
Her: but I don't wanna talk about that
Me: youve pointed out my faults enough
Her: and I'm not lying when I say it's gone
Her: ohhhh kay?
Her: god you have such an attitude... haven't had your hottub yet?
Me:
Her: ahh
Her: alright then
Her @ least that makes sense
This is a chat log from a conversation I just had with her online... any advice on how to handle this bltch? I don't want to date her, but I want her to be a regular fvck. She's the best lay I've ever had.
I can't muster up any game with this fvcking bltch. I always hit a road block.... for some reason, I can't transfer what I do to be successful with other girls to her. I read this and it makes me cringe. I just need you boys to read this and give me a slap.
(FYI... Ive known this guy for about 3 years, we've hooked up many times, always on her terms, and I've been total AFC with her in the past)
Thanks
---
Me: i love how you just recycle those three pics all the time... haha
Her: shut it
Her: you don't even have a pic
Her: I don't have any others suitable for display
Her: jerkface
Me: none that are appropriate for public consumption
Her: exactly
Me: i was talking about me
Me: so what up
Her: ahh. okay then
Her: what is umm..hmm.. just got home from work
Me: ______ and ________?
Her: no dumbass
Her: ____ and ____
Me: oh... i didnt realize you were working a new corner
Her: ya, imagine that
Me: am i allowed to talk about girls with you
Me: or no
Me: i forget how our last conversation ended already lol
Her: oh god
Her: sure
Her: drunk conversation.. won't happen again.. EVER
Her: shoot..I'm all ears
Me: but then the next morning, when you were sober, you told me you meant it
Me: but you felt stupid admitting it
Me: so i am confused
Her: ya, so I won't admit or call you drunk again
Me: am i allowed to talk about girls
Her: closed case
Her: shoot
Her: YES stupid
Me: sure?
Her
Her: YES
Me: ok
Me: i had like 24 bucks in fees at blockbuster
Me:i went ther elike an hour ago
Me: so i go to the girl at the desk to get my movie
Me: she tells me about hte fines
Me: i ask her if she can waive them
Me: she;'s like "well.. for what reason?"
Me: and i said "because you think i'm sexy"
Me: she just looks at me.. i stare her right down
Her: you said that?
Her: lol
Me: and she's looks around and turns red
Me: and says "sure"
Me: she clears my fines
Me: then when my receipt is getting printed
Me: she hands it to me
Her: probably cause they don't have late fines
Me: i take it, but i dont let go
Her: and you get her number?
Me: she's looks down and is like "you gonna take your receipt?"
Me: and i said "you forgot to put your number on it"
Me: so she stares at me again
Me: then takes it
Her: that's hot
Me: writes down her cell AND her home #
Her: is she 17?
Me: and i smirk at her, take it and go home
Her: omg..... LOSER
Me: ive flirted with her before
Me: UofT girl... so about 21
Her: ahh.. the plot thickens
Her: so much for, "I'm committed.." lol
Her: playa, playa
Me: no no i just thought this was a particularly cool pickup
Me: i think it's one of those ones where you had to be there to appreciate the body language and stuff
Me: she was just looking at me like "are you for real" the whole time
Her: no, I understand.. that's sexy.. cept it used to happen to me all the time when I worked @# the store.. like over 30 times.. it gets annoying
Her: lol
Me: but if a guy like me had come it, it would have actually worked
Me: that's the diff sweetie
Her: +o(
Me: i dont really get shot down much anymore
Me: im a ****y ****er right now
Me: ok.. enough of talking about that
Me: how many sales you make today
Her: congrats Marc
Her: I'm proud of you
Me: and you want me
Her: lol..... nope.
Me: i'll let you save face
Me: but i know the truth
Her: aren't you an angel
Her: no man, it passed
Her: honest
Me: that's ****ed
Me: just think about it...
Me: lol
Her: thanks.. and I need help, yada, yada
Me: nothing happened in between
Me: 3 hours later, it's gone... that's ****ed girl lol
Her: I realized that I was hammered and oh.. nevermind
Her: yep.. gone
Me: cool
Me: but then the next day you told me you did mean it
Her: sorry you were witness to that
Me: so either youre a liar
Her: I was still hammered
Her: I'm a liar
Me: or you sitll want me
Me: lol
Her: u done yet?
Me: i was having fun
Me: but i guess ill stop
Her: sure.. peace
Me: sooo...
Me: you used to do the same **** with johnny eh
Me: haha
Me: too funny
Me: youre gonna get yourself a reputation
Her: oh really?
Me: yeah man
Me:you gotta chill
Me: supress your neediness, its a turn off
Me: not for me, because i dont care to begin with... but if a guy was interested that'd turn him off pretty quick
Her: wow.. thanks
Me: no prob
Me: that's what friends do, look out for each other
Her: **** that
Her: u'r just being a ****y ****
Me: just tough love sweetie
Her: hardly
Me: okie dokie
Her: can we talk about something else?
Her: okie dokie
Her: you have an attitude right now
Her: forget this
Me: you lied to me
Me: sorta disrespectful, dont you think
Her: **** man, I was still drunk
Her: k, I was serious
Me: it's so lame when people use alcohol as an excuse for everything
Her: bye
Me: haha... bye bye
Her: and you don't?
Me: we're not talking about me right now
Her: k, I didn't lie
Her: but I don't wanna talk about that
Me: youve pointed out my faults enough
Her: and I'm not lying when I say it's gone
Her: ohhhh kay?
Her: god you have such an attitude... haven't had your hottub yet?
Me:
Her: ahh
Her: alright then
Her @ least that makes sense