Le Parisien
Master Don Juan
Hey guys, I usually don't post whiny post, but I just got back from my local club, totally pissed. Some stupid sh*t just ruined by night that could have been really great.
I go to this club every thursday to dance and have fun, sometimes trying get girls if there's a good shot, and I usually go by myself because most of my friends hate the music they play there.
So today was just like another Thursday, but in the middle of the night some dude came up to me and said he's gonna beat the sh*t of out me. At the beginning I didn't get it, I don't even know him, and I didn't do anything, I just finished dancing with the break dancers.
And he kept telling that if I don't buy him a drink, he's gonna call all his football player friends and beat me up big time. Ok I was laughing the whole time because it was SO ridiculous, and finally some of his friends came and took him away, they were saying to him something like "nah he's the wrong guy...". I didn't know what was going on, but I must admit that I was a little scared. Becasue I was there, ALONE, and I'm not a big guy. He and his friends could have just been some chumps who got jealous about my break dancing moves, maybe their female friends said something positive about it; or maybe it was just a prank to show around how tough they are; or maybe they just wanted to rob me. I don't know.
But that just disturbed me and my whole night was ruined. I felt powerless and I started to think too much: if I get some cute girls and some losers get pissed at me, they might beat me up; if some losers' female friends liked me they might get jealous and want to beat me up; or maybe the girls just want them to beat some one up randomly for "fun".
The night was totally ruined because I was having so much fun with the break dancers, the music was very good tonight. And midnight passed, just after I switched to the seduction mode (there just happened to be a lots of cute girls tonight, which is very unusual) when the dances were over, this sh*t happens to me.
And the worst part of the story is that this might affect my opinion towards African Americans. So far I have no negative stereotypes against them. But these guys were like the stereotypical thuggish black football players, "escorted" by their stereotypical totally sluttish trashy blond girls. Now I'm just trying to "forget" about it and NOT become a racist.
Damn tonight could have been so great, so many cuties...
I go to this club every thursday to dance and have fun, sometimes trying get girls if there's a good shot, and I usually go by myself because most of my friends hate the music they play there.
So today was just like another Thursday, but in the middle of the night some dude came up to me and said he's gonna beat the sh*t of out me. At the beginning I didn't get it, I don't even know him, and I didn't do anything, I just finished dancing with the break dancers.
And he kept telling that if I don't buy him a drink, he's gonna call all his football player friends and beat me up big time. Ok I was laughing the whole time because it was SO ridiculous, and finally some of his friends came and took him away, they were saying to him something like "nah he's the wrong guy...". I didn't know what was going on, but I must admit that I was a little scared. Becasue I was there, ALONE, and I'm not a big guy. He and his friends could have just been some chumps who got jealous about my break dancing moves, maybe their female friends said something positive about it; or maybe it was just a prank to show around how tough they are; or maybe they just wanted to rob me. I don't know.
But that just disturbed me and my whole night was ruined. I felt powerless and I started to think too much: if I get some cute girls and some losers get pissed at me, they might beat me up; if some losers' female friends liked me they might get jealous and want to beat me up; or maybe the girls just want them to beat some one up randomly for "fun".
The night was totally ruined because I was having so much fun with the break dancers, the music was very good tonight. And midnight passed, just after I switched to the seduction mode (there just happened to be a lots of cute girls tonight, which is very unusual) when the dances were over, this sh*t happens to me.
And the worst part of the story is that this might affect my opinion towards African Americans. So far I have no negative stereotypes against them. But these guys were like the stereotypical thuggish black football players, "escorted" by their stereotypical totally sluttish trashy blond girls. Now I'm just trying to "forget" about it and NOT become a racist.
Damn tonight could have been so great, so many cuties...