I feel dirty and ******...

Here is what went on last night :(

Knock knock

Oh hi, how's it going? It's me! Every girl ever. I'm really looking forward to this date. I'm not nearly as attractive as you remember me being because when we met the bar was dark and you were *****. Come on in.

Let's start off with the unavoidable tour of my incredibly typical post-college-girl apartment.

You'll notice that I went ahead and purchased everything that Ikea and Pier 1 have ever produced. There's my decorative birdcage over there even though I don't have a bird, and there's my gay wicker basket with bamboo poles in it. I don't know what the hell that's thing's all about, but I bought it.

Hey check it out, I have more candles in here than a Roman Catholic Church. Doesn't it smell like Hazelnut!? If I were to light all of my candles at once you could see my apartment from space! I fucking love candles!

Come on into the living room.

Oh, I see you met my cat there. That's "Freddy Paws Jr." Why don't you pet him and act like you like cats even though you **** cats? There you go. Oh, he took a little swing at your eye there huh? Yeah, he'll do that. Hey, let's check out the kitchen.

Hey look at my refrigerator. There are pictures all over it! Look at all these pictures of me and my equally vacuous friends from college! We were so crazy! You can tell we're really good friends because our faces are all pressed up against each other like that.

And check it out, we're holding up alcoholic beverages to the camera in every single picture. That's to prove that we were partying. College was so fun! But of course I don't talk to any of these girls anymore because now they're all bitches.

Let's go back into the hallway!

Hey, before we leave I'm going to go in the bathroom for ten minutes for some mysterious reason. Why don't you sit awkwardly in my big, stupid, round papizan chair over there while you wait for me. It's like you're sitting in a hug! Be right back...

Sorry that took a half an hour, I don't know what the hell I was doing in there. Let's go!

Wow! Thanks for opening my car door for me! I'm totally going to blow that meaningless gesture out of proportion and delude myself into thinking that you're a really good guy because that's what I want to believe.

Well, here we are at the restaurant. No thanks waiter, I don't need to see a menu, just bring me some expensive things. Hey I know, while we wait, I'll tell you all about my unspeakably boring job. I **** my boss. He's a jerk! I might get another job. Maybe something in pharmaceutical sales.

Now let's talk about my ******. I love my ******. I want you to love my ******. I want my ****** to love you. I want you to make love to my ******! I want you to go golfing with my semi-retarded ******* Travis. That would be so God damned cute!

Wow! I can't believe I ordered all this food! I have no intention of eating any of it. No thanks waiter, we don't need a box. Just throw it out.

Hey, I've got an idea, let's go to a bar and have an after dinner *****! It'll be great, it will be just like how we're ******** here, only it will be louder and we'll have to stand up. Come on!

See, isn't this better? Oh hey, what a coincidence. Look over there! It's a group of my friends that I knew was going to be here. Let's go over there so that they can judge you!

Hey, I have to go to the bathroom for a half an hour again for some reason. You can stay here and talk to my unbelievably hideous friend Christine! Christine's so ugly she scares ****! Talk to her! She has a job and a ****** that she wants to talk to you about too. Be right back.

I'm back! Sorry I was gone for three hours, there was a line. I want to go home now.

Well here we are at my door again. This was really fun for me and not you. You should pretend like we're going to do it again sometime! Maybe I'll see you at Target a few months from now and we can avoid eye contact because you never called me. Here, have this awkward goodnight kiss that's as empty as my soul. Good night!
 
I understand, "author".



At least it's water under th' bridge ! You'll get 'em next time.

^ That's publishable work there, Roald ! lol :hatsoff:
 
Reminds me of the quote from Alice Cooper about a fondness for masturbation instead of the typical "dating" routine you just described (yukkk!!).

(paraphrasing) "It's better than the dating routine because you don't have to buy your hand dinner or drive it home in the morning"

:1orglaugh
 
Reminds me of the quote from Alice Cooper about a fondness for masturbation instead of the typical "dating" routine you just described (yukkk!!).

(paraphrasing) "It's better than the dating routine because you don't have to buy your hand dinner or drive it home in the morning"

:1orglaugh

::looks back from the sink, where a fleshlight is being cleaned::

My girl wants sausage every night.

On second thought.. no. That joke sucks. Badly. Ahem, I mean mine.. not A-Cooper's.
 
Great read Roald. Makes me glad I'm not in the dating scene anymore!
 
That illustrates women well. It's hard to figure out what's in their mind, but a lot of them are still predictable. :D
 
Painful dude......I've been in that exact situation.....except one of them actually DID light all of her fucking candles. I still **** the smell of vanilla......
 
Can I nominate this for POST of the YEAR?

btw, ::bumps it back to life:: this one is recently deceased. Not too bad like that 2004 zombie that's still on one of the top few pages.
 
Funny... in a clown getting impaled kind of way!

Tough night man, shake it off, we've ALL been there! :thumbsup:
 
Funny... in a clown getting impaled kind of way!

Tough night man, shake it off, we've ALL been there! :thumbsup:

I hope Ro did, it's been about 8 months since that night. But.. eh.. Roald DID say that' what happens every single time.
 
Can I nominate this for POST of the YEAR?

btw, ::bumps it back to life:: this one is recently deceased. Not too bad like that 2004 zombie that's still on one of the top few pages.

Holy fuck that was funny.

I'm still laughing at...

Hey look at my refrigerator. There are pictures all over it! Look at all these pictures of me and my equally vacuous friends from college! We were so crazy! You can tell we're really good friends because our faces are all pressed up against each other like that.

****!!! Every single girl I've ever known has that same exact refrigerator.

Good **** Roald, good...****.
 
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