jbbrain
Master Don Juan
I have no doubt that this site has shed some extrmely valuable light as to how a woman's mind thinks, but there comes a time when the things they do or say STILL baffle me. At this point, I rather not even try to understand what's going on in those crazy heads of theirs. A brief story 'bout me and my lady last night.
My girlfriend had asked me since the beginning of the week to go out with her and her friends on thursday (last night) because it was a guy frien of her's b day and she wanted to go out with me. Fine, I wanted to go out and hadn't spent so much time with her lately, so I was excited. The plan was to get going failry early and catch some free drinks becauser it was ladies night. Ladies night officially ends at midnight or some shyt like that. We wanted to get going at 11 or something of the sort. 1130 comes around, still no word. I'm dressed at my pace, looking great, ready to go and get my (free) drink on, and still no word from them. At the time, I had my friend over, so my time waiting was still time well spent.
I call her at 1130, her and her friends arent even ready. Fvck. I'm here waiting for this girl expecting her to come by at any moment and she isnt even ready. Long story short, we end up getting to the club only at 1245 or 1. To be honest, Im pissed, was busting her teasingly on her tardiness but then we get in the club and its like, I'm ready to have fun. Musics rocking, packed with people, getting my drink on, and I'm having fun. My lady and I are having a blast, kissing, dancing AND doing our own thing, talking to friends and such...a recipe for a very good night. All the meanwhile she keeps on drilling me:
"are u mad at me, are u mad at me, why are you looking at me like that??"
This WAS the ongoign theme for the night. I told her to fukkin relax and that I'm not mad and I'm just enjoying myself and she just can't get her own line of reasoning out of her head. That righteous little girl, she ALWAYS thinks she's right ie: "No..jb, you've been looking at me weird all night.."
Sigh. Why so fukkin defensive? Just believe me when I tell you NOTHING IS WRONG. Ahem. Overall, despite her nagging, we're still having fun.
All that turned I feel when I strted talkign to an old fvck buddy of mine whom my gf had never met. FB was wated as hell, so I was helping her find her friends. My girl comes up to us and I introduce them. We're dancing and finally FB leaves to find her friends meanwhile I see my gf is a little irritated (of course she would be TOO proud to be honest about it). So, she asks me with a straight face:
"Hey, did you hook up with FB?"
JB: "What a srange question. Why on earth would you ask that?Do you see me flirting with this girl, why the paranoia?" (and, in the end, why do you even CARE?)
"I'm curious..."
JB: "I still think its strange for you to ask me this out of the blue but if you want my honest answer, then I'm goign to be honest with you and tell you that..well..yeah. We hooked up."
"when?"
JB: "Before you and I even knew eachother" (I lied because I was nailing her as well as 3 other randoms when GF and I were still just dating at the beginning of September..I didn't want her to know that, wasn't going to help anything)
"Ok, i just wanted to know"
After this point, her mood was even more defensive, nagging me EVEN MORE about "Why are you looking at me like that? Jb, you're giving me the "weird eye"...
Guys, this is like the whole night. i wanted to literally punch this girls head in.
-Now, back in her bed at the end of the night-
I simply call hr on her bullshyt. This chcik has been acting fukked up all night and she's nailing me for being strange and looking at her "weirdly". Maybe still hell bent out of shape because she thought I was still mad at her for the strat of the night?
jb:"Babe, you know what? You've been acting like some chick I don't even know all night, and this mostly started after I told you about my previous "sexcapade"(didnt use that word) with this chick. But you're so in denial of your feelings and too proud that you couldn't even tell me about it. Not only that, but you're turning the tables on me like I'm the fukked up one the whole night. That is so fukked up and weird!
"No, I'm NOT CRAZY! I'm telling you I'm NOT CRAZY! You were looking at me weird! (girl is getting psycho here with her defensiveness)
jb:"you know..a sign of craziness is absolutely refuting and being closed to the idea that you could ever possibly be wrong (dont know if thats true, but it sounded pretty good)
"No, I'm NOT CRAZY!" (yikes)
I see I'm not getting anywhere with this girl right now. Not only is she possibly a little crazy, but seems to me even more about insecurity..hence her pride and her choice to avoid showing emotion at all costs. So, I let her know what i feel about the situation, she of course doesnt hear one word I'm telling her, so we change the subject..
TO SEX
We start having sex. This was all a minor fight, so the sex was good and intense. The phone rings, and this is at 430 am. I tell her to answer it (this is while she's riding me). So, she does. Something about a friend of hers who cut herself. So, she's talking for about a minute, then gf mentions "put a bandaid on it and it will be ok.."
WTF? At that point, not only did I figure out that it musnt have been very serious, but that also my GF is talking on the phone for 5 minutes with one of her gf's she talks to every day at 430 am while she was having sex with me about things like "yeah, so when did you get in? Oh really...? and on and on and on. Halfway through, I simply tell her to get off the fukkin phone and that they can talk tomorrow. She doesn't. Finally she gets off, I'm limp, a little drunk, and I just look at her with a look that just said everything I was feeling about the night with her. I was NOT impressed. I'm not even tired either, and she's not putting any effort into rekindling any sort of that horniness we both had right before the phone call, so I put on my clothes and tell her I'm going home. I'm leaving to her cries of (shes hysterically crying now)
"you really know hot make a girl feel CHEAP!" and other such nonsense. I call back and just say "You know what? Yoy can grow the fvck up" as I left through the door into the frigid 5am morning.
Guys, I seriously applaud you if you got down to this point. Honestly, thanks. I'm usually not one to ramble about or complain about these things. Especially something like this that can easily be understood and answered by "WTF are u talking about?" It is a ramble, but to me, at least, this girls behaviour was way off the charts. Her pride takes control of her and she plays the victim when she obviously has her OWN issues to deal with. Although I know this not be a very uncommon female phenomenon, I would still appreciate any feedback.
Jb's dazed and confused...
My girlfriend had asked me since the beginning of the week to go out with her and her friends on thursday (last night) because it was a guy frien of her's b day and she wanted to go out with me. Fine, I wanted to go out and hadn't spent so much time with her lately, so I was excited. The plan was to get going failry early and catch some free drinks becauser it was ladies night. Ladies night officially ends at midnight or some shyt like that. We wanted to get going at 11 or something of the sort. 1130 comes around, still no word. I'm dressed at my pace, looking great, ready to go and get my (free) drink on, and still no word from them. At the time, I had my friend over, so my time waiting was still time well spent.
I call her at 1130, her and her friends arent even ready. Fvck. I'm here waiting for this girl expecting her to come by at any moment and she isnt even ready. Long story short, we end up getting to the club only at 1245 or 1. To be honest, Im pissed, was busting her teasingly on her tardiness but then we get in the club and its like, I'm ready to have fun. Musics rocking, packed with people, getting my drink on, and I'm having fun. My lady and I are having a blast, kissing, dancing AND doing our own thing, talking to friends and such...a recipe for a very good night. All the meanwhile she keeps on drilling me:
"are u mad at me, are u mad at me, why are you looking at me like that??"
This WAS the ongoign theme for the night. I told her to fukkin relax and that I'm not mad and I'm just enjoying myself and she just can't get her own line of reasoning out of her head. That righteous little girl, she ALWAYS thinks she's right ie: "No..jb, you've been looking at me weird all night.."
Sigh. Why so fukkin defensive? Just believe me when I tell you NOTHING IS WRONG. Ahem. Overall, despite her nagging, we're still having fun.
All that turned I feel when I strted talkign to an old fvck buddy of mine whom my gf had never met. FB was wated as hell, so I was helping her find her friends. My girl comes up to us and I introduce them. We're dancing and finally FB leaves to find her friends meanwhile I see my gf is a little irritated (of course she would be TOO proud to be honest about it). So, she asks me with a straight face:
"Hey, did you hook up with FB?"
JB: "What a srange question. Why on earth would you ask that?Do you see me flirting with this girl, why the paranoia?" (and, in the end, why do you even CARE?)
"I'm curious..."
JB: "I still think its strange for you to ask me this out of the blue but if you want my honest answer, then I'm goign to be honest with you and tell you that..well..yeah. We hooked up."
"when?"
JB: "Before you and I even knew eachother" (I lied because I was nailing her as well as 3 other randoms when GF and I were still just dating at the beginning of September..I didn't want her to know that, wasn't going to help anything)
"Ok, i just wanted to know"
After this point, her mood was even more defensive, nagging me EVEN MORE about "Why are you looking at me like that? Jb, you're giving me the "weird eye"...
Guys, this is like the whole night. i wanted to literally punch this girls head in.
-Now, back in her bed at the end of the night-
I simply call hr on her bullshyt. This chcik has been acting fukked up all night and she's nailing me for being strange and looking at her "weirdly". Maybe still hell bent out of shape because she thought I was still mad at her for the strat of the night?
jb:"Babe, you know what? You've been acting like some chick I don't even know all night, and this mostly started after I told you about my previous "sexcapade"(didnt use that word) with this chick. But you're so in denial of your feelings and too proud that you couldn't even tell me about it. Not only that, but you're turning the tables on me like I'm the fukked up one the whole night. That is so fukked up and weird!
"No, I'm NOT CRAZY! I'm telling you I'm NOT CRAZY! You were looking at me weird! (girl is getting psycho here with her defensiveness)
jb:"you know..a sign of craziness is absolutely refuting and being closed to the idea that you could ever possibly be wrong (dont know if thats true, but it sounded pretty good)
"No, I'm NOT CRAZY!" (yikes)
I see I'm not getting anywhere with this girl right now. Not only is she possibly a little crazy, but seems to me even more about insecurity..hence her pride and her choice to avoid showing emotion at all costs. So, I let her know what i feel about the situation, she of course doesnt hear one word I'm telling her, so we change the subject..
TO SEX
We start having sex. This was all a minor fight, so the sex was good and intense. The phone rings, and this is at 430 am. I tell her to answer it (this is while she's riding me). So, she does. Something about a friend of hers who cut herself. So, she's talking for about a minute, then gf mentions "put a bandaid on it and it will be ok.."
WTF? At that point, not only did I figure out that it musnt have been very serious, but that also my GF is talking on the phone for 5 minutes with one of her gf's she talks to every day at 430 am while she was having sex with me about things like "yeah, so when did you get in? Oh really...? and on and on and on. Halfway through, I simply tell her to get off the fukkin phone and that they can talk tomorrow. She doesn't. Finally she gets off, I'm limp, a little drunk, and I just look at her with a look that just said everything I was feeling about the night with her. I was NOT impressed. I'm not even tired either, and she's not putting any effort into rekindling any sort of that horniness we both had right before the phone call, so I put on my clothes and tell her I'm going home. I'm leaving to her cries of (shes hysterically crying now)
"you really know hot make a girl feel CHEAP!" and other such nonsense. I call back and just say "You know what? Yoy can grow the fvck up" as I left through the door into the frigid 5am morning.
Guys, I seriously applaud you if you got down to this point. Honestly, thanks. I'm usually not one to ramble about or complain about these things. Especially something like this that can easily be understood and answered by "WTF are u talking about?" It is a ramble, but to me, at least, this girls behaviour was way off the charts. Her pride takes control of her and she plays the victim when she obviously has her OWN issues to deal with. Although I know this not be a very uncommon female phenomenon, I would still appreciate any feedback.
Jb's dazed and confused...