MOTU
Master Don Juan
A while back I bought tickets to see the Houston Symphony orchestra do a Led Zeppelin tribute. I am a huge Zeppelin fan.
All of my main plates were unavailable so I took this chick that I went out with once back in May and still talk to from time to time. She is an educator that works with disabled kids and is funny and has a quirky personality. She is hot enough to be doable.
So I get to her place to pick her up and ask to use the bathroom and saw red flag #1: messy apartment, messy kitchen. Then I learn that she has a roommate that sleeps on the couch. And a dog that pisses on the floor. I thought to myself that if I was going to fvck this chick I was getting a hotel cuz no way I was getting in that bed.
I was disappointed in how she was dressed. Pants and a flowery shirt that made her look old.
At the show she talked way to much. I had to tell her twice to be quiet. I also took her phone out of her hands and put it in my pocket because she was on it during the performance. She apologized but I kept it the rest of the night.
After the performance we had made plans to go to dinner and I should have bailed before the restraunt but for some reason I felt guilty for being so annoyed with her that I didn't.
Dinner was more of the verbal diarrhea. I learned all about her ADD and work problems. When she would start going Oprah on me I would change the subject but it was no help. And to too it off, the place was pricey and I was drinking doubles to numb my mind. Two different times she said "you're not talking to now I am going to be quiet now" and I would just smile. That would last about 10 seconds til the word vomit was back.
What's sad is I really don't think she has a clue how annoying she is. I be it effects all areas of her life.
I know it was the old AFC nice guy in me that didn't end the date right after the show and saved the $200 dinner for a hooker or something. But it was a good reminder that I still hah work to do.
All of my main plates were unavailable so I took this chick that I went out with once back in May and still talk to from time to time. She is an educator that works with disabled kids and is funny and has a quirky personality. She is hot enough to be doable.
So I get to her place to pick her up and ask to use the bathroom and saw red flag #1: messy apartment, messy kitchen. Then I learn that she has a roommate that sleeps on the couch. And a dog that pisses on the floor. I thought to myself that if I was going to fvck this chick I was getting a hotel cuz no way I was getting in that bed.
I was disappointed in how she was dressed. Pants and a flowery shirt that made her look old.
At the show she talked way to much. I had to tell her twice to be quiet. I also took her phone out of her hands and put it in my pocket because she was on it during the performance. She apologized but I kept it the rest of the night.
After the performance we had made plans to go to dinner and I should have bailed before the restraunt but for some reason I felt guilty for being so annoyed with her that I didn't.
Dinner was more of the verbal diarrhea. I learned all about her ADD and work problems. When she would start going Oprah on me I would change the subject but it was no help. And to too it off, the place was pricey and I was drinking doubles to numb my mind. Two different times she said "you're not talking to now I am going to be quiet now" and I would just smile. That would last about 10 seconds til the word vomit was back.
What's sad is I really don't think she has a clue how annoying she is. I be it effects all areas of her life.
I know it was the old AFC nice guy in me that didn't end the date right after the show and saved the $200 dinner for a hooker or something. But it was a good reminder that I still hah work to do.