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Master Don Juan
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I met this Swedish hb9 in singing class. She has an amazing body and the face is pretty cute. I saw her outside of class and accused her of following me. She smiled and said she wasn't. When I came into the building, she instantly said "now you're following me with a huge smile on her face(obviously flirty).
Two days go by and as I'm coming out of rehearsal, I took at deep breath & she mimicked me smiling. I smiled back & kept going towards the restroom. Today, our professor mentioned she is aggressive in terms of her voice after she did a solo in front of class. I saw her outside after class & this was our convo:
me: you know, I was gonna tell you to give me your number, but after that aggressive comment I'm not so sure anymore.
hb: haha, shuuuut up! I'm not always aggressive. Is that bad?
me: Shut up? You don't even know me and you're alreeady trying to order me around? tsk tsk tst...not good...but owell, I'm telling you to give me your number, that's good not bad ; ]
hb: smiles in agreement.
me: (playfully) heyy, give me your phone
hb: what do you want my phone for? (hands it over)
me: (called myself)
her: that's not an LA #
me: Nah, It's a da-da-da number...I'm new here yada yada yada, but hey at least I know the language in Sweden is Swedish & not Swedian(she has an accent & didn't know what her language was called, haha).
her: haha, shuuush...
me: I'll catch up with you later
her: what's your name?
me: Robyn, you?
her: Susan! =]
I'm bad with new chicks' names so I forgot and texted her about an hour later. (please not this isn't to schedule hanging out, it was just to her name & then we exchanged a few more, so don't tell me I should have called & stuff. I know calling is the law for setting up a meeting, but that's not what I was doing). Text convo (exactly as posted):
me: Hey song thief! Hah, how do you spell your name?(she stole my song)
hb: haha, didn't know you had a copyright on it...it's Suzan =]
me: Aww, it's cute to know I inspired you to chose the song, hah. I had to confront you and make sure you didn't try to follow me home later or something =P
hb: Hahahaha stupid...You're the one following me!! You make sure that I pass so you can claim I'm a follower... But I'm not! =P
me: "Shut up? Stupid? is that how you flirt, dude? Watch it, little girl! I'm smacking you in the ass if you try any of our lines again ; ] (I came off a little strong, I know) Do you know how to cook?
3 hours go by without a response
me: ?
no response, still.
I don't want to over-analyze the situation & I don't care about rejection. I simply want to learn from it & try to salvage the interaction. She was flirting back at the beginning and she was highly receptive, there's not doubt about that. I'm curious to know if you guys see something going on here or if it's just another case of female psychoness and their 1001 reasons to stop texting.
Please save the really short answers that only criticize & focus on the conversation and the possible issues & solutions. Thanks!
Two days go by and as I'm coming out of rehearsal, I took at deep breath & she mimicked me smiling. I smiled back & kept going towards the restroom. Today, our professor mentioned she is aggressive in terms of her voice after she did a solo in front of class. I saw her outside after class & this was our convo:
me: you know, I was gonna tell you to give me your number, but after that aggressive comment I'm not so sure anymore.
hb: haha, shuuuut up! I'm not always aggressive. Is that bad?
me: Shut up? You don't even know me and you're alreeady trying to order me around? tsk tsk tst...not good...but owell, I'm telling you to give me your number, that's good not bad ; ]
hb: smiles in agreement.
me: (playfully) heyy, give me your phone
hb: what do you want my phone for? (hands it over)
me: (called myself)
her: that's not an LA #
me: Nah, It's a da-da-da number...I'm new here yada yada yada, but hey at least I know the language in Sweden is Swedish & not Swedian(she has an accent & didn't know what her language was called, haha).
her: haha, shuuush...
me: I'll catch up with you later
her: what's your name?
me: Robyn, you?
her: Susan! =]
I'm bad with new chicks' names so I forgot and texted her about an hour later. (please not this isn't to schedule hanging out, it was just to her name & then we exchanged a few more, so don't tell me I should have called & stuff. I know calling is the law for setting up a meeting, but that's not what I was doing). Text convo (exactly as posted):
me: Hey song thief! Hah, how do you spell your name?(she stole my song)
hb: haha, didn't know you had a copyright on it...it's Suzan =]
me: Aww, it's cute to know I inspired you to chose the song, hah. I had to confront you and make sure you didn't try to follow me home later or something =P
hb: Hahahaha stupid...You're the one following me!! You make sure that I pass so you can claim I'm a follower... But I'm not! =P
me: "Shut up? Stupid? is that how you flirt, dude? Watch it, little girl! I'm smacking you in the ass if you try any of our lines again ; ] (I came off a little strong, I know) Do you know how to cook?
3 hours go by without a response
me: ?
no response, still.
I don't want to over-analyze the situation & I don't care about rejection. I simply want to learn from it & try to salvage the interaction. She was flirting back at the beginning and she was highly receptive, there's not doubt about that. I'm curious to know if you guys see something going on here or if it's just another case of female psychoness and their 1001 reasons to stop texting.
Please save the really short answers that only criticize & focus on the conversation and the possible issues & solutions. Thanks!