punkrockpylot
Don Juan
so i work at TB, right?
me and the guys there have this code, when a hot girl comes in, we say, "weve got a bogey..."
well, tonight many of these 'bogeys' came through but, one in particular came through that Derrick (one of my friends) said that i wouldnt hit on...being the aspiring DJ i am, i was like...watch me...
i hit on a lot of the girls that come through, but this one was special some how...
oh yeah, i remember, i got turned down...but thats not the point...
mary Grace (this hot girls friend, who also works with me) is talking to the girl, she is an approximate 8.5, plus shes kool. (not mary grace)
so i say, "hey, mary grace, whats your friends name?" (being jealous because i dont like her, mary grace says something to the effect of, "shes out of your league")
so her friend goes, "mary Helen, dont you remember me?" i had actually hit on this girl before a few years ago, but didnt remember at the time...
i was like, yeah, i remember you...how are you doing?...good...well hey, since i got your name, how about your phone number?
this is the point at which she turned me down, but whenn i walked back into the break room, i was looked upon with awe, confusion, jealousy and respect...BECAUSE I HAD THE BALLS TO TRY...the other 'bogeys' in the lobby were also looking at me, like i had magically become hotter...
moral of the story - have the balls to try, even if you smell like a taco...
the punk DJ
me and the guys there have this code, when a hot girl comes in, we say, "weve got a bogey..."
well, tonight many of these 'bogeys' came through but, one in particular came through that Derrick (one of my friends) said that i wouldnt hit on...being the aspiring DJ i am, i was like...watch me...
i hit on a lot of the girls that come through, but this one was special some how...
oh yeah, i remember, i got turned down...but thats not the point...
mary Grace (this hot girls friend, who also works with me) is talking to the girl, she is an approximate 8.5, plus shes kool. (not mary grace)
so i say, "hey, mary grace, whats your friends name?" (being jealous because i dont like her, mary grace says something to the effect of, "shes out of your league")
so her friend goes, "mary Helen, dont you remember me?" i had actually hit on this girl before a few years ago, but didnt remember at the time...
i was like, yeah, i remember you...how are you doing?...good...well hey, since i got your name, how about your phone number?
this is the point at which she turned me down, but whenn i walked back into the break room, i was looked upon with awe, confusion, jealousy and respect...BECAUSE I HAD THE BALLS TO TRY...the other 'bogeys' in the lobby were also looking at me, like i had magically become hotter...
moral of the story - have the balls to try, even if you smell like a taco...
the punk DJ