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Banned
Just got home. Not feeling too hot.
So quick primer, I've gone on enough dates in my life by now to at least have an idea of what the score is. In my experience, most girls who go out with me are really good about money - as in they'll pay their half or at least offer to pay. The girl I went out with last year for a couple months would pay almost half every time, and another girl even paid for me in full once.
So, the issue of who pays on a date is generally not at the forefront of my mind.
The Chick
Turns 22 next month. On paper, she seems to totally be "my type". Same career goals, introverted, likes video games, doesn't like to drink/party/hang out in large groups, isn't attached to the hip to a bunch of friends.
Met her on Friday at the train station. Cold approached her, grabbed the number, texted for a couple days, called her on Monday, set up a date for tonight.
The Date
Picked her up at 7:30. Take her to the bowling alley, the wait time is an hour. Great. Oh well, I improvise, I ask her if she's hungry, she reveals that she hasn't eaten all day. Well, I improvise and head over to a semi-fancy Italian restaurant nearby. Beginning of the date was real cozy - we're linking arms, holding hands being all gay, that kind of sh1t. As we're sitting down:
Her: I feel bad because this place seems kind of expensive.
Me: It's ok, we can split it.
Conversation is decent. The vibe is going real well at times and we kind of cuddle sometimes. She orders some pasta and I end up getting salad because I already ate w/my family.
Check comes. I can't remember how it came up, but she brought up payment again
Me: I have no problem paying for you, but if you feel bad about me paying for you you can give me money
Her: I have money
Me: Cool, well either way
Her: Alright, I won't take away from your manliness then
And I paid $26 and left a $4 tip. Don't know why, but this kind of put a damper on my mood. In my past I had always been grateful just to land a date with a girl so I didn't really care if I spent $20 or something. This time, I had already spent $30, more than I've EVER spent on a date in my LIFE, AND the night wasn't over yet - we were supposed to go bowling.
Obviously, since my mood was shot a little our interaction suffered a bit. It was subtle, but I noticed it. Don't know if she did. For all the similarities I had to her, I started feeling like we didn't necessarilyl "click" that well. I took her to my car to drop off our leftover food, then we drove back over to the bowling alley.
The Kiss
Right before going back inside, I suddenly pulled her in and tried to kiss her. She pulled her head back and said "I don't kiss on the first date." I responded, "Oh no we're not kissing, I'm just getting as close as I can..." (she definitely didn't buy it) then kissed her on the cheek.
We go into the bowling alley. I'm not feeling good at all now and literally have to make an effort to conceal my mood. Thankfully, there's still a 20 minute wait at the bowling alley. I tell her it's ok, we can hang out for a couple min then I have to get home to my family.
Talk for a bit, the conversation is totally boring me now. I completely feel like I have no interest in this girl other than fwcking her now. It's so fwcking weird because she SEEMS like my "type". Idk. It's weird, being the way I am every girl I've gone a date w/I've always started to feel this strong attraction toward them, get this feeling that I would want to spend all the time in the world with them...and with this girl, despite her being everything that I "should" like, during our conversation I simply could not see myself spending significant amounts of time babbling with her.
I drive her home. During dinner she had VERY briefly alluded to an ex. On the car ride, the topic came up in passing again, and I ask:
Me: So you were in a pretty long relationship then? I just get that sense.
Her: Yeah...how about you? Have you been in any long relationships?
Me: Nope. Not at all.
Her: Really?
Me: Yeah.
Her: Why not?
Me: I don't click with most people. It's hard for me to find someone I click with.
Her: Do you think we click?
Me: (pulled the first answer out of my @$$ I could think of) I think we could double-click.
That topic died.
I drop her off. Get out of the car to give her a hug. Kiss her on the cheek a couple times, then say "You know the entire night I had to try so hard to keep myself from jumping you and making out" and she gave me a sarcastic sassy response.
She's not supposed to be the princess type though. I mean SHE'S A MUSLIM FOR FWCKS SAKE. (She's white though and decently hot).
Then, I get home and find that she texted me:
9:47pm Thanks for the awesome night! Drive safe and don't get lost
9:55 found my way home
9:57 I feel bad...I should have kissed you back! Have fun with your family
I honestly did not have a fwcking reply to this, I did not know what the f to say. Finally I came up with what I think was a decent reply:
10:09 Yeah you should have I was hoping you would leave lipstick marks on my cheek!
10:23 Marks huh? Sounds like you wanted more than one! Lol
I'm not used to this. Most of the girls I attract are the shy, unassuming type who would pretty much always pay their half or at least offer to. Maybe it's a good sign that I'm starting to attract a wider range of girls.
Bad dates always make me miss the good girls that I've had. I miss my redhead...I also miss my one-itis from last year
So quick primer, I've gone on enough dates in my life by now to at least have an idea of what the score is. In my experience, most girls who go out with me are really good about money - as in they'll pay their half or at least offer to pay. The girl I went out with last year for a couple months would pay almost half every time, and another girl even paid for me in full once.
So, the issue of who pays on a date is generally not at the forefront of my mind.
The Chick
Turns 22 next month. On paper, she seems to totally be "my type". Same career goals, introverted, likes video games, doesn't like to drink/party/hang out in large groups, isn't attached to the hip to a bunch of friends.
Met her on Friday at the train station. Cold approached her, grabbed the number, texted for a couple days, called her on Monday, set up a date for tonight.
The Date
Picked her up at 7:30. Take her to the bowling alley, the wait time is an hour. Great. Oh well, I improvise, I ask her if she's hungry, she reveals that she hasn't eaten all day. Well, I improvise and head over to a semi-fancy Italian restaurant nearby. Beginning of the date was real cozy - we're linking arms, holding hands being all gay, that kind of sh1t. As we're sitting down:
Her: I feel bad because this place seems kind of expensive.
Me: It's ok, we can split it.
Conversation is decent. The vibe is going real well at times and we kind of cuddle sometimes. She orders some pasta and I end up getting salad because I already ate w/my family.
Check comes. I can't remember how it came up, but she brought up payment again
Me: I have no problem paying for you, but if you feel bad about me paying for you you can give me money
Her: I have money
Me: Cool, well either way
Her: Alright, I won't take away from your manliness then
And I paid $26 and left a $4 tip. Don't know why, but this kind of put a damper on my mood. In my past I had always been grateful just to land a date with a girl so I didn't really care if I spent $20 or something. This time, I had already spent $30, more than I've EVER spent on a date in my LIFE, AND the night wasn't over yet - we were supposed to go bowling.
Obviously, since my mood was shot a little our interaction suffered a bit. It was subtle, but I noticed it. Don't know if she did. For all the similarities I had to her, I started feeling like we didn't necessarilyl "click" that well. I took her to my car to drop off our leftover food, then we drove back over to the bowling alley.
The Kiss
Right before going back inside, I suddenly pulled her in and tried to kiss her. She pulled her head back and said "I don't kiss on the first date." I responded, "Oh no we're not kissing, I'm just getting as close as I can..." (she definitely didn't buy it) then kissed her on the cheek.
We go into the bowling alley. I'm not feeling good at all now and literally have to make an effort to conceal my mood. Thankfully, there's still a 20 minute wait at the bowling alley. I tell her it's ok, we can hang out for a couple min then I have to get home to my family.
Talk for a bit, the conversation is totally boring me now. I completely feel like I have no interest in this girl other than fwcking her now. It's so fwcking weird because she SEEMS like my "type". Idk. It's weird, being the way I am every girl I've gone a date w/I've always started to feel this strong attraction toward them, get this feeling that I would want to spend all the time in the world with them...and with this girl, despite her being everything that I "should" like, during our conversation I simply could not see myself spending significant amounts of time babbling with her.
I drive her home. During dinner she had VERY briefly alluded to an ex. On the car ride, the topic came up in passing again, and I ask:
Me: So you were in a pretty long relationship then? I just get that sense.
Her: Yeah...how about you? Have you been in any long relationships?
Me: Nope. Not at all.
Her: Really?
Me: Yeah.
Her: Why not?
Me: I don't click with most people. It's hard for me to find someone I click with.
Her: Do you think we click?
Me: (pulled the first answer out of my @$$ I could think of) I think we could double-click.
That topic died.
I drop her off. Get out of the car to give her a hug. Kiss her on the cheek a couple times, then say "You know the entire night I had to try so hard to keep myself from jumping you and making out" and she gave me a sarcastic sassy response.
She's not supposed to be the princess type though. I mean SHE'S A MUSLIM FOR FWCKS SAKE. (She's white though and decently hot).
Then, I get home and find that she texted me:
9:47pm Thanks for the awesome night! Drive safe and don't get lost
9:55 found my way home
9:57 I feel bad...I should have kissed you back! Have fun with your family
I honestly did not have a fwcking reply to this, I did not know what the f to say. Finally I came up with what I think was a decent reply:
10:09 Yeah you should have I was hoping you would leave lipstick marks on my cheek!
10:23 Marks huh? Sounds like you wanted more than one! Lol
I'm not used to this. Most of the girls I attract are the shy, unassuming type who would pretty much always pay their half or at least offer to. Maybe it's a good sign that I'm starting to attract a wider range of girls.
Bad dates always make me miss the good girls that I've had. I miss my redhead...I also miss my one-itis from last year