Last night was a good night indeed.
I wore my current fav shirt:
http://www.designbyhumans.com/shop/detail/7306?category=1&page=2
I also drank smrnoff vodca on the way the my buds house to loosen up
Me and 3 other guys drove up to the Michigan campus. There was no game today, but still abunch of people walking around. First, we went to the club at about 10pm. It was empty so we decided to come back a little later when more people arrived. We went back to the same pizza place where one of my friends got a number from the cashier. We ordered, sat and ate and she came over and sat with us. I ended up asking her number, not knowing she was my friend’s plate. She said something like “ask your friend he has it” and it became clear that I shouldn’t have asked.
So the night started off with some embarrassment, but I’m proud of myself for not letting it get in my head. We walked back into the club and waited for girls to show up. After walking on the dance floor for a while. My 3 wingmen were getting rejected left and right—they did not dance with any girls or get any numbers the entire night.
The first girl I danced with was on top of the platform in the middle of the dancefloor! It was a hot Asian HB9, the hottest girl in the club. I was just standing there on the ground looking around and she looked down at me and signaled me to come up and dance with her. I did of course, and she grinded the **** out of me for awhile. Eventually her 2 friends got a little jealous and decided to ****block her, but not before I got her number:
TIC: Hey what’s your name?
Asian hb9: blah
TIC: Let me get your number (I held out my phone and let her program herself in. This is how I do it always)
Asian: Alright
TIC: K have a good night
Then I got off stage, walked to the bathroom, came back and talked to the first hb7 blonde I saw. She was dancing with 1 friend. I decided to come up to her with a positive attitude.
TIC: (putting my arm around her and smiling) Hey what’s your name?
HB7 blonde: blah
TIC: Listen lets dance ok
HB7 blonde: ok (smiling)
We danced for a long time, eventually yet again her friend ruined it by c-blocking because she was alone.
HB7 blonde: my friend is alone I have to stop
TIC: ok let me get your number before I go
HB7 Blonde: I have a BF
TIC: I just want to be friends
HB7 blonde: Ok, just friends (programs herself in my phone)
So that was 2 numbs. Next, I walk around and meet up with my wingmen who are having 0 success. Most guys in there are having 0 success, except me apparently. I was dancing with chicks left and right. I talked to them a bit then walked right up to a blonde hb8 and started grinding. Did this for a while. After a while, her friends wanted her to leave me:
HB8: I have to go with them
TIC: Let me get your number
HB8: ok (programs herself in)
TIC: alright enjoy ur night
Theres 3. So my last number was with a brunette hb6 that had a nice nice body. She was talking to her friend while dancing and I was looking at her. She did not have a pleasant look on her face. However, I was so pumped from having such success that I came right over:
TIC: (putting arm around her) Hey listen your adorable I had to come talk to you
HB6: haha thanks
TIC: Whats ur name?
HB6: blah
TIC: I’m TIC. Listen come dance with me. (I pull her away from her friends and lead her to the middle of the dancefloor.)
She starts grinding me real real good and I feel all over her. I danced with her the longest. She let me touch her everywhere except her boobs lol. We held hands while dancing too sometimes. After a while her friend pulled her away. I stopped her, stood in between her and her friend and put my arm around her:
TIC: Listen let me get ur numb before you go
HB6: Ok (programs herself in)
TIC: K you ladies have a good night
I danced with several other girls but nothing came of those dances. All in all, it was a good night. 4 numbers is my second best record
While walking on the street heading back to our car, I said some stupid sh*t to drunks girls walking by lolllllll
TIC: hey babe where are you guys heading
Girls: (walk away)
TIC: Dammit I should have brought my roofies guys (talking to my wingmen)
Girls: omg stay clear of this guy omg
Lol whatever. I hate stuck up *****es so that’s what they get
So we drove home got a chicken sub and that was that. We’ll see if anything comes of these numbers. I doubt it. I know this sounds AFC, but I would just rather have a girlfriend who is loyal. I don’t need to screw abunch of random girls. I’ve been alone for a very long time. Very long. Going out to clubs at night and doing this kind of thing makes me feel like a tool sometimes. But it’s the only way to meet girls that works for me….
My job has been ok so far. I worked an 8-hour shift yesterday and was not tired at all afterwards. I am going to get a very big check, because when I started I missed a pay period so I’m getting 3-weeks worth of pay. I work with a few cute girls, but of course, there are already men in their lives. Even the fat ones are like rockstars, with their phones constantly blowing up. I don’t even think I’m going to try with any of these girls.
There’s a cool guy that works there though, a beta with an excellent personality. He can really carry a conversation, I wish I was like him. He was talking to me about marrying the girl he’s in love with. I told him its not beneficial for men to get married in todays climate. He said he would do a prenuptial, but I told him that those are routinely thrown out. Hope he doesn’t F himself.
Next week……huge Halloween party plus afterparty Cannot wait. I might go as a catholic priest or something lol, I haven’t decided. I’m hoping that Rachel (only plate spinning) will meet me there and screw me haha.
Will update soon
I wore my current fav shirt:
http://www.designbyhumans.com/shop/detail/7306?category=1&page=2
I also drank smrnoff vodca on the way the my buds house to loosen up
Me and 3 other guys drove up to the Michigan campus. There was no game today, but still abunch of people walking around. First, we went to the club at about 10pm. It was empty so we decided to come back a little later when more people arrived. We went back to the same pizza place where one of my friends got a number from the cashier. We ordered, sat and ate and she came over and sat with us. I ended up asking her number, not knowing she was my friend’s plate. She said something like “ask your friend he has it” and it became clear that I shouldn’t have asked.
So the night started off with some embarrassment, but I’m proud of myself for not letting it get in my head. We walked back into the club and waited for girls to show up. After walking on the dance floor for a while. My 3 wingmen were getting rejected left and right—they did not dance with any girls or get any numbers the entire night.
The first girl I danced with was on top of the platform in the middle of the dancefloor! It was a hot Asian HB9, the hottest girl in the club. I was just standing there on the ground looking around and she looked down at me and signaled me to come up and dance with her. I did of course, and she grinded the **** out of me for awhile. Eventually her 2 friends got a little jealous and decided to ****block her, but not before I got her number:
TIC: Hey what’s your name?
Asian hb9: blah
TIC: Let me get your number (I held out my phone and let her program herself in. This is how I do it always)
Asian: Alright
TIC: K have a good night
Then I got off stage, walked to the bathroom, came back and talked to the first hb7 blonde I saw. She was dancing with 1 friend. I decided to come up to her with a positive attitude.
TIC: (putting my arm around her and smiling) Hey what’s your name?
HB7 blonde: blah
TIC: Listen lets dance ok
HB7 blonde: ok (smiling)
We danced for a long time, eventually yet again her friend ruined it by c-blocking because she was alone.
HB7 blonde: my friend is alone I have to stop
TIC: ok let me get your number before I go
HB7 Blonde: I have a BF
TIC: I just want to be friends
HB7 blonde: Ok, just friends (programs herself in my phone)
So that was 2 numbs. Next, I walk around and meet up with my wingmen who are having 0 success. Most guys in there are having 0 success, except me apparently. I was dancing with chicks left and right. I talked to them a bit then walked right up to a blonde hb8 and started grinding. Did this for a while. After a while, her friends wanted her to leave me:
HB8: I have to go with them
TIC: Let me get your number
HB8: ok (programs herself in)
TIC: alright enjoy ur night
Theres 3. So my last number was with a brunette hb6 that had a nice nice body. She was talking to her friend while dancing and I was looking at her. She did not have a pleasant look on her face. However, I was so pumped from having such success that I came right over:
TIC: (putting arm around her) Hey listen your adorable I had to come talk to you
HB6: haha thanks
TIC: Whats ur name?
HB6: blah
TIC: I’m TIC. Listen come dance with me. (I pull her away from her friends and lead her to the middle of the dancefloor.)
She starts grinding me real real good and I feel all over her. I danced with her the longest. She let me touch her everywhere except her boobs lol. We held hands while dancing too sometimes. After a while her friend pulled her away. I stopped her, stood in between her and her friend and put my arm around her:
TIC: Listen let me get ur numb before you go
HB6: Ok (programs herself in)
TIC: K you ladies have a good night
I danced with several other girls but nothing came of those dances. All in all, it was a good night. 4 numbers is my second best record
While walking on the street heading back to our car, I said some stupid sh*t to drunks girls walking by lolllllll
TIC: hey babe where are you guys heading
Girls: (walk away)
TIC: Dammit I should have brought my roofies guys (talking to my wingmen)
Girls: omg stay clear of this guy omg
Lol whatever. I hate stuck up *****es so that’s what they get
So we drove home got a chicken sub and that was that. We’ll see if anything comes of these numbers. I doubt it. I know this sounds AFC, but I would just rather have a girlfriend who is loyal. I don’t need to screw abunch of random girls. I’ve been alone for a very long time. Very long. Going out to clubs at night and doing this kind of thing makes me feel like a tool sometimes. But it’s the only way to meet girls that works for me….
My job has been ok so far. I worked an 8-hour shift yesterday and was not tired at all afterwards. I am going to get a very big check, because when I started I missed a pay period so I’m getting 3-weeks worth of pay. I work with a few cute girls, but of course, there are already men in their lives. Even the fat ones are like rockstars, with their phones constantly blowing up. I don’t even think I’m going to try with any of these girls.
There’s a cool guy that works there though, a beta with an excellent personality. He can really carry a conversation, I wish I was like him. He was talking to me about marrying the girl he’s in love with. I told him its not beneficial for men to get married in todays climate. He said he would do a prenuptial, but I told him that those are routinely thrown out. Hope he doesn’t F himself.
Next week……huge Halloween party plus afterparty Cannot wait. I might go as a catholic priest or something lol, I haven’t decided. I’m hoping that Rachel (only plate spinning) will meet me there and screw me haha.
Will update soon