yo butt, how was the party yesterday?
Note: This came out to be a not-so-brief reply.
Well the party ended up turning into three parties. The first was for a good friend of mine, of course, and we didn't stay too long as the crop of women there actually were unimpressive and for some reason seemed to be standoff-ish. We arrived around 11:45 and stayed around for about a half an hour until the guy I came with says, "Hey bro, there's a bunch of other places around here that have way better girls. Let's leave and then come back."
We left and ended up at a place called Bon V, for someone's private party; We obviously didn't know who the guy was. We got to the door and the bouncer asked us who we were...I was about to turn around until somehow my friend pulls a magical lie out of his hat and says he knew the guy...I mean it was one of the strangest things I've seen in some time. Too, it was almost as if the bouncer threw him some rope and kinda helped him guess the name, which was ultimately some guy with a name that started with an M...I don't even recall what it was. I think my friend said Mike too, saying "Mike is too common of a name for us to be wrong". Oh it was something.
Anyway we walked in there and this guy sees a girl he wants within 90 seconds and starts walking over to talk to her (He did this at the first club too. I had no idea he didn't know her: I assumed he did and, after he flagged me over, introduced myself thinking he did but then was told shortly after that she was a stranger, and that she didn't turn out to be as attractive as she looked on the approach.) Anyway at this
second place, I tagged along as he started messing around with this girl, who happened to be very good-looking and in a group of equally attractive women......except for the one he and his "new lady" tried to hook me up with. I was being hooked up with someone who wasn't at all bad looking, but was getting to be considerably drunk and had no inhibition regarding talking to me at all. (I did spot her when she first walked toward the group--she was already there--don't know where she was coming from, maybe the bathroom--and she made eye contact with me and saw that she liked me...but I didn't like her obviously. Had no intention of being puked on.
Anyway we ended up dancing with these girls for a little while. I'm not sure if it was because I haven't been out in this way in awhile, but man was this awkward! She kept thrusting her arse into me in an extremely obnoxious way, much different than her friend who actually looked like she made some sort of sense. I tried to hide my embarrassment but couldn't, as my friend was behind the other girl uncontrollably laughing....I couldn't believe we stayed for probably five more minutes and then took off back to the other party (For the friend who had a birthday).
We, again, didn't stay at the other party that long, but there was a much greater amount of people there when we got back. I walked into the VIP section and got a drink this time and then kind of stood around watching as the birthday guy swirved around in a drunken glory. I recognized a few people I knew and said hi, but the friend I came with decided that we should head to another part of downtown while we still had a little time.
We ended up at another place called the Griffin Lounge, or something like that. Actually, I think that's what it was. It was around 1:30 and most places close after 2, so we were against paying 20 bucks to get in anywhere....didn't know this would ultimately lead to my friend slipping in the back after some security guys and me having to follow. (For the record, I thought I knew this guy but my previous conclusion was a total misfire.
He is an extrovert.) The setup of the lounge wasn't so bad and of course, there were many good-looking ladies around. Thee were some on a stage in the middle of this large room and I thought for a second they were strippers...They weren't, but I wondered what I had gotten myself into. This time, when my friend approached one of the first women he saw, he was turned down... granted her attitude seemed to be a little unreasonable. I walked around a little bit not knowing where I was going and locked eyes with some really attractive girl. I just kind of looked at her without saying anything (Had no clue what to say) and she smiled at me for awhile. I did not go and talk to her and it sucked. I wasn't nervous or anything but I was one of those passerby situations in which I just didn't really know what was going on, was walking somewhere and then boom! I shrugged it off, saying to myself "I didn't plan on doing much but observing tonight anyway..." but I admitted to myself that was just a cop out.
My friend agreed with this assessment, to say the least.
I didn't realize I would write this much and in an unrelated thread. Still, that's not the entire story and I'll have to finish later.
Ridiculous.
just not for sucking at games.
