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BlueAlpha1
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I hate to admit this but today I got got.
Last week on a cross-country flight I met a pale, tiny little goth chick complete with pink hair streaks, hazel eyes and strange cartoonish bracelets. Red flags galore, but the kind of girl you want to bend like a pretzel while she screams daddy.
She was friendly as these artistic types usually are and had a nice chat for 3.5 long hours. Strong emotional connection but minimal kino due to the environment. One early kicker is at the end of the flight as I'm dozing off she asks for my number and tells me to hit her up soon. Not a bad start.
I do so 4 days later and we set up a date for Friday night (tonight). We talk twice before, one conversation initiated apiece, with some quick text banter about logistics and me telling her what to wear. She does enough of the pursuing and agrees to dress sexy and even says "I got my nails done for you today" and "promised to be there." Yet, deep in the depths I got the feeling that she was a Flaky McFlakester. You see where this is going...
After 2 days of quiet I text her today (date day) at 1:30 PM changing the date time by one hour. Nothing. It's a stone cold flake. This was a first for me as I had never had a woman go out of her way to number close me just to give the worst kind of flake - without even an excuse.. In glancing over my text game it wasn't that bad.
The moral of the story is to trust your gut even if it's going well. Assume the rejection and you won't be pissed off all day as I was. I was foolishly caught off guard by a demonic teenager.
What also makes this interesting is my gut is also telling me I may get a non-sequitir in the next 7 days because she didn't get a reaction. How would you handle that one fellas?
Last week on a cross-country flight I met a pale, tiny little goth chick complete with pink hair streaks, hazel eyes and strange cartoonish bracelets. Red flags galore, but the kind of girl you want to bend like a pretzel while she screams daddy.
She was friendly as these artistic types usually are and had a nice chat for 3.5 long hours. Strong emotional connection but minimal kino due to the environment. One early kicker is at the end of the flight as I'm dozing off she asks for my number and tells me to hit her up soon. Not a bad start.
I do so 4 days later and we set up a date for Friday night (tonight). We talk twice before, one conversation initiated apiece, with some quick text banter about logistics and me telling her what to wear. She does enough of the pursuing and agrees to dress sexy and even says "I got my nails done for you today" and "promised to be there." Yet, deep in the depths I got the feeling that she was a Flaky McFlakester. You see where this is going...
After 2 days of quiet I text her today (date day) at 1:30 PM changing the date time by one hour. Nothing. It's a stone cold flake. This was a first for me as I had never had a woman go out of her way to number close me just to give the worst kind of flake - without even an excuse.. In glancing over my text game it wasn't that bad.
The moral of the story is to trust your gut even if it's going well. Assume the rejection and you won't be pissed off all day as I was. I was foolishly caught off guard by a demonic teenager.
What also makes this interesting is my gut is also telling me I may get a non-sequitir in the next 7 days because she didn't get a reaction. How would you handle that one fellas?