sharpshooter
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Wow, I don't know where to begin! What a night.
So out of nowhere tonight I decided to finally go to a club....ALONE. It turned out to be a pretty big mistake, but a lot of lessons were learned. First i'm gonna talk about the overview of the club and then outline all my encounters.
The club. All ages (grr)(16 to 25) so a lot of the girls there were pretty damn immature. From now on i'm only going to over 19 clubs. It was a really small club, at first there were like 5 people on the dance floor. Later on through the night it got pretty packed but still the capacity wasn't that big, maybe like 30 people on the dance floor max. I noticed that in this club it felt like EVERYONE knew everyone. So I really felt out of place the entire night. Everyone was also dancing in groups (and it seemed like they knew each other from the body language and them talking). That was the only thing holding me back from dancing. I just didn't wanna grind up on some chick that might have had a boyfriend there (even though they looked so sexy with the mini skirts and all aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh ).
<Encounter 1>:
I was sitting in the lounge area when I saw these two hotties sit down across from me. Some club manager or something was taking pictures of them, so I walked up to him and told him to let me get in a few of them! So I walk up to one of the girls and said "lemme jump into one of these pics". The girl smiled and moved over so I could sit on the couch. I then motioned and told her that I wanted to sit inbetween both of them! She smiled and said fine. I sat between them, then all of a sudden I had this manly urge to put my arms around both of them! The one chick that was smiling at me before seemed cool with it, but as soon as I put my arm around the other girl, the other girl was like "nah, I can't do this" and pushed my arm off of her. So I ended up getting a pic just sitting between them, no arms around
Right after the picture snapped, the girl that didn't want me to put my arm around her told her friend "let's dance" So it was obvious she wanted to get away from me, and they just bolted out of there.
Mistake made: I think I came on too strong, and was way too over confident/****y. Plus I didn't even get to introduce myself or anything, it was like I just hoped into a pic with them.
<Encounter 2>:
About 20 minutes later I see these two cuties (different girls from the first encounter) sitting on a table. So I walked there and "tried" to introduce myself.......guess what. It was WAY TOO LOUD. I had to put my hand next to their head and scream for them to hear me. That's not a way to mack a chick. It totally threw everything off too, because they were just looking at me in a weird way like what's this guy trying to do. It's not my fault they couldn't hear me. Afterwards I scramed in their ears if they wanted to go outside to talk. I'm pretty sure they heard me say let's go outside to talk, but they still pretended like they couldn't hear. They thought I was some psycho, along with the fact they couldn't hear me half the time.
Mistake made: Pssh, never try macking a chick verbally at a club, especially if it's near the dance floor.
A) They can't hear
B) They really don't care, unless you're on the dance floor!
I learned today that if you're not gonna dance, the chances of picking up a chick at a club are slim to NONE.
<Encounter 3:>
I sat up right next to the dance floor and I noticed something.......this beautiful chick was staring at me...(so I thought)
Yeah she was giving me the eyeball, this "come onto the dancefloor baby and i'll show you a good time" type of look...again, so I thought. This went on for a good 10 minutes. She got off of the dance floor and towards the restroom, so as she left I changed seats and positioned myself to greet her as she returned from the restroom. So she comes back from the restroom and runs towards some guy at the dancefloor....and they started dirty dancing......I then realized that guy was standing behind me when she I thought she was staring me...., so it was him she was staring at all along and giving those looks to....not me
that one sorta hurt lol. Had to take a huge gulp, massaged up my ego from the bruising, and then sucked it up.
<Encounter 4>
Saw a lonely chick sitting near the dance floor, so I proceeded thinking she might wanna talk. She was staring at people dancing the same way I was. Again I had to put my hand to her ear and scream, so it wasn't smooth. I started off by saying "you look bored", she smiled and nodded. I then asked if she was around this area, and she gave a really rude "NO!". A while later I asked if she wanted to go out to talk, she gaveme a straight face and nodded NO.
Mistake made: Again, too close to the dancefloor, what was I thinking trying to verbally mack a chick when she can barely hear me.
Conclusion:
The night ended with these two really horny girls (both with mini skirts as well ) going up on the platform and literally rubbing their asses on these two guys faces. One of the girls started lifting her mini skirt, pulling away her thong and rubbing her *****. I was sitting two feet away and saw her puss. After that every guy who danced near that area got to feel them up. I felt out of place, jealous, and pissed, yet I had the biggest boner. Not a good feeling at all.
However when I walked out of there, I walked out of there with my head held high and a huge smile on my face. I learned a lot tonight. One thing is for sure, the art of clubbing is different from the art of dj'ing. Yes most of the basics are the same of course, but even some master dj's (not saying i'm one of those at all) would never suceed at a club. All you basically have to do is be able to dance. If you're not gonna dance, then it's a waste. I learned that first hand today. The next time I'll be going to a club, it'll be with some friends and I will dance. Clubs aren't for every dj, that is for sure.
Oh and P.S. I went in with my "bushy" brushed up hair style lol. That didn't help either. Althought I was dressed really really sharp.
So out of nowhere tonight I decided to finally go to a club....ALONE. It turned out to be a pretty big mistake, but a lot of lessons were learned. First i'm gonna talk about the overview of the club and then outline all my encounters.
The club. All ages (grr)(16 to 25) so a lot of the girls there were pretty damn immature. From now on i'm only going to over 19 clubs. It was a really small club, at first there were like 5 people on the dance floor. Later on through the night it got pretty packed but still the capacity wasn't that big, maybe like 30 people on the dance floor max. I noticed that in this club it felt like EVERYONE knew everyone. So I really felt out of place the entire night. Everyone was also dancing in groups (and it seemed like they knew each other from the body language and them talking). That was the only thing holding me back from dancing. I just didn't wanna grind up on some chick that might have had a boyfriend there (even though they looked so sexy with the mini skirts and all aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh ).
<Encounter 1>:
I was sitting in the lounge area when I saw these two hotties sit down across from me. Some club manager or something was taking pictures of them, so I walked up to him and told him to let me get in a few of them! So I walk up to one of the girls and said "lemme jump into one of these pics". The girl smiled and moved over so I could sit on the couch. I then motioned and told her that I wanted to sit inbetween both of them! She smiled and said fine. I sat between them, then all of a sudden I had this manly urge to put my arms around both of them! The one chick that was smiling at me before seemed cool with it, but as soon as I put my arm around the other girl, the other girl was like "nah, I can't do this" and pushed my arm off of her. So I ended up getting a pic just sitting between them, no arms around
Right after the picture snapped, the girl that didn't want me to put my arm around her told her friend "let's dance" So it was obvious she wanted to get away from me, and they just bolted out of there.
Mistake made: I think I came on too strong, and was way too over confident/****y. Plus I didn't even get to introduce myself or anything, it was like I just hoped into a pic with them.
<Encounter 2>:
About 20 minutes later I see these two cuties (different girls from the first encounter) sitting on a table. So I walked there and "tried" to introduce myself.......guess what. It was WAY TOO LOUD. I had to put my hand next to their head and scream for them to hear me. That's not a way to mack a chick. It totally threw everything off too, because they were just looking at me in a weird way like what's this guy trying to do. It's not my fault they couldn't hear me. Afterwards I scramed in their ears if they wanted to go outside to talk. I'm pretty sure they heard me say let's go outside to talk, but they still pretended like they couldn't hear. They thought I was some psycho, along with the fact they couldn't hear me half the time.
Mistake made: Pssh, never try macking a chick verbally at a club, especially if it's near the dance floor.
A) They can't hear
B) They really don't care, unless you're on the dance floor!
I learned today that if you're not gonna dance, the chances of picking up a chick at a club are slim to NONE.
<Encounter 3:>
I sat up right next to the dance floor and I noticed something.......this beautiful chick was staring at me...(so I thought)
Yeah she was giving me the eyeball, this "come onto the dancefloor baby and i'll show you a good time" type of look...again, so I thought. This went on for a good 10 minutes. She got off of the dance floor and towards the restroom, so as she left I changed seats and positioned myself to greet her as she returned from the restroom. So she comes back from the restroom and runs towards some guy at the dancefloor....and they started dirty dancing......I then realized that guy was standing behind me when she I thought she was staring me...., so it was him she was staring at all along and giving those looks to....not me
that one sorta hurt lol. Had to take a huge gulp, massaged up my ego from the bruising, and then sucked it up.
<Encounter 4>
Saw a lonely chick sitting near the dance floor, so I proceeded thinking she might wanna talk. She was staring at people dancing the same way I was. Again I had to put my hand to her ear and scream, so it wasn't smooth. I started off by saying "you look bored", she smiled and nodded. I then asked if she was around this area, and she gave a really rude "NO!". A while later I asked if she wanted to go out to talk, she gaveme a straight face and nodded NO.
Mistake made: Again, too close to the dancefloor, what was I thinking trying to verbally mack a chick when she can barely hear me.
Conclusion:
The night ended with these two really horny girls (both with mini skirts as well ) going up on the platform and literally rubbing their asses on these two guys faces. One of the girls started lifting her mini skirt, pulling away her thong and rubbing her *****. I was sitting two feet away and saw her puss. After that every guy who danced near that area got to feel them up. I felt out of place, jealous, and pissed, yet I had the biggest boner. Not a good feeling at all.
However when I walked out of there, I walked out of there with my head held high and a huge smile on my face. I learned a lot tonight. One thing is for sure, the art of clubbing is different from the art of dj'ing. Yes most of the basics are the same of course, but even some master dj's (not saying i'm one of those at all) would never suceed at a club. All you basically have to do is be able to dance. If you're not gonna dance, then it's a waste. I learned that first hand today. The next time I'll be going to a club, it'll be with some friends and I will dance. Clubs aren't for every dj, that is for sure.
Oh and P.S. I went in with my "bushy" brushed up hair style lol. That didn't help either. Althought I was dressed really really sharp.
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