I don’t know why really weird things in the dating world always happen to me, but here's a real head-scratcher.
I was out with friends Saturday night, hanging out at Toon’s after a pub crawl. Towards the end of the evening we were talking to a couple guys who were pretty decent. Nothing to write home about, but passably cute. They were going to another (lame-o) bar down the street and invited us to come along.
Against my better judgment, I allowed my friends to talk me into following this guy & his friends to Hye Bar (eww, I know). My friends & I grab seats at the bar, and after a few minutes this dude comes over & starts talking to me. He is geographically undesirable (lives in Naperville) and had corn kernel teeth (that’s what I call teeth that are unusually small – fortunately they weren’t yellow like corn, but just unattractively tiny), so I had pretty much made up my mind that I wouldn’t be making out with him.
But as per usual, I found myself hanging out with him & his buddy for an unnecessary amount of time. At one point, I got up to leave & they bought me another drink. So I stayed – I mean, I’m not going to let a fresh drink go to waste, right? Eventually I realized that it was unreasonably late for this 30-something, so I said my good-byes and departed the bar, after giving my digits to Suburban Boy.
The following texts transpired:
BOY 1:51 am: Hey, it’s Brian. Hope you got home ok. You were a fun girl. J
BOY 1:54 am: John and I were hoping you’d stay and have some fun ;) (winky smiley face)
ME 2:03 am: Sorry Brian, it was a good time for sure, but it was time to call it a night. Feel free to call me sometime when ur in the city. (I didn’t really mean this, BTW.)
Then I go to bed. When I wake up in the morning, the following message was waiting for me:
BOY 2:37 am: Hey, me and John want to have a threesome tonight with you. I know you’re a good girl but let’s have some fun J
My response?
ME 6:59 am: Lose my number.
Seriously – what did he think would happen? That I’d be like- Absolutely! You & your friend should come over right now so that we can have a “good time” - despite the fact that I left you in the bar without so much as a cheek kiss?
Now might be a good time to give up entirely & just get another cat. Although it IS St. Patty’s Day this weekend… and then March Madness next weekend (aka- attractive men & easy conversation starter) … so maybe I’ll hang in there for a few more weeks, and then happily retire to my sweatpants & cat herding.
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