asthmodeus
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This. It really sucks when your date is drunk, and you're not.
And whiskey dick sucks even worse... :|
Hmmmzz...i thought women liked whiskeydick..
This. It really sucks when your date is drunk, and you're not.
And whiskey dick sucks even worse... :|
I was having a great time with this chick I met at a Goth club, wine and dine and all that, similar interests, knew a lot of the same people. Really hitting it off, really cool chemistry. In the middle of dinner she busts out with her born again status and how much she loves Jesus. Those of you who know my work on BARF over the years can understand the venom with which I nearly proceeded to burn down the entire building with in my response. This was extraordinarily difficult to execute while still remaining civil, but I was somehow able to find the appropriate language as I have a very difficult time tolerating men being rude to women. Yeah, to this day the strangeness of that turn of conversation blows my mind.

And whiskey dick sucks even worse... :|


I see what you did there...
Love you Connie, miss me yet?![]()


I just remembered this one. Meet a decent enough girl, ask her out, we go to dinner, and she's telling me her ex-husband is a president of the Hell's Angels, or ex-pres or something of the sort, and he owes her (really) $17 million dollars, just like the Nigerians owe me. Absolutely serious when she tells me this. Which is followed by, "Can I have the change in your ashtray in your truck?" And, "Can you buy me some cigarettes?" She did not have a penny on her. I wonder what she would have done for $5 bucks?
When the weather gets a little more dry and a tad warmer, you gonna go riding with me?![]()
In the middle of dinner she busts out with her born again status and how much she loves Jesus.
Sure, I'm about 5 minutes away from the 76 station in Saratoga. Only street legal bike I have left is the dualsport DR650 but I'll do my best to keep up...![]()
You forget, I watched you race Lisa Kinberger's Ninja 250.... some of the best racing I'd ever seen.

Down in Texas I hit Hooters with a few riding buddies. As we're leaving and I'm putting on my helmet, one of the waitresses (not the one who'd been waiting on our table) runs out and hands me a slip of paper with her number on it, kisses me on the cheek and whispers "you're fucking HOT" in my ear before running back inside. Buddies high five me, we take off. I text her when I get home and she tells me to pick her up when she gets off work, she wants a ride on the bike. Well, it's about 70 degrees and balmy out so I grab my extra helmet and go pick her up. She's grabbing on me, we cruise around a bit, make out, she suggests going back to my place. All is well so far, I have a hot little 20 year old Hooters waitress (still in her work outfit) on the back of my bike, I'm getting honks and thumbs up at stoplights, etc. (I was 23 at the time). We go back to my place, have some fun, and the pillow talk is where it starts getting weird...
She starts talking about her family...and how she has "witchy powers" passed down to her by her mom. Her sister also has the powers, as do all the women in her direct family. She can hear dead people, SOMETIMES get them to react / respond when she talks back to them, she hexed her ex boyfriend from high school and he died in a car accident a week later, her mom hexed some dude who beat her ass before she got married to the current dad and that dude died in some other accident, etc. Crazy shit. And dead serious, no pun intended, about all of it.
We fucked a few more times after that, but there was no more pillow talk, dates, or anything else, and she wasn't that great in bed other than being visually appealing.

One girl took me on a movie date to see a flick about infidelity. There was not a second date.
Bitches be crazy.
Bitches be crazy.


One girl took me on a movie date to see a flick about infidelity. There was not a second date.
Bitches be crazy.

Being taken to a movie on a first date it the first clue something is less than ideal.