LoveBeautyKisses
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Yall think I'm playing
he pulls up the gas station, looks at me and asks if i have any money to fill up HIS tank.
he asks if im hungry, I say yes, then this foo pulls a DOUBLE CHEESBURGER out of his POCKET!!!!!!!! wth?!
I knew he was a broke 43 year old when I told him about another 43 year old man that only made X amount of money, and he said, "Well, now hold on a minute..."
Ayeshaluv said:Im dating a guy who has his own moving company. He tries to pretend he has money.. But I suspect he does not have it like that because he......
-wears the same jeans whenever we go out
-asked to borrow $500 when his company truck needed to be repaired
-has only 1 pair of $600.00 shoes
-does not have his own place
-tries to move into my place
-says he will take me to work and pick me up using my car NOT HIS
-gets a mercedes and then a few weeks later trades it in for a Honda accord
Now, he sounds like a poser. He only has one pair of $600 shoes!?! He should have took that $600, bought a pair of work boots, a pair of jeans and saved the rest for truck repairs.
Unless you just like his company, you need to exit stage left. Yesterday.
Ayeshaluv said:I know now as I hang my head in shame.
Silkycoils said:Perfect timing! I recently met a guy who "appeared" to have his ish together . . . supposedly graduated college, works in IT, blah-blah-blah . . .
So we're talking about cars and I tell him that I don't care that my car has a few cosmetic issues b/c it's paid in full and he's talking about his. I guess he started feeling comfortable b/c he says, "I don't even have tags." and I'm like, . I asked him why didn't he have tags and he said, "Because I didn't feel like getting them." Again . . . I told him I was with him w/the janky car, but I couldn't ride with him (no pun intended) on no illegal stuff . He goes on to say that a woman at the DMV who "likes" him hooks him up w/temporary tags. I'm thinking to myself: "You bum arsed ninja!". My spirit was so disturbed that I texted him the next day and told him I didn't think we were a good fit.
Blyss_curls said:I knew he was broke (and ghetto) when:
First date, I saw the baby carrier in the back seat.
During first date, he asks,"...you hungry?"
Me: "Yes..."
He suddenly turns the car, damn near givin' me whip lash, as he burns rubber to turn into the parking lot where KFC is located.
Negro parks in front of the drive thru order box, kicks open his door w/his foot and proceeds to order through the open door.
I'm like,.... and look at him like, "...wait, what?!"
He see's the look of shock on my face and says, "oh, um....the window doesn't roll down on this side."
He orders for himself, and never asks me if I want anything.
Immediately starts to scarf from his KFC box. I guess he saw the look of "wtf" on my face and goes,"....oh girl, I know you said you hungry, this is for us to share...want some?"
Me:"Uh....no thanks."
The whole while, he's steady tossing chicken bones through the sunroof.
I knew he was broke (and ghetto) when:
First date, I saw the baby carrier in the back seat.
During first date, he asks,"...you hungry?"
Me: "Yes..."
He suddenly turns the car, damn near givin' me whip lash, as he burns rubber to turn into the parking lot where KFC is located.
Negro parks in front of the drive thru order box, kicks open his door w/his foot and proceeds to order through the open door.
I'm like,.... and look at him like, "...wait, what?!"
He see's the look of shock on my face and says, "oh, um....the window doesn't roll down on this side."
He orders for himself, and never asks me if I want anything.
Immediately starts to scarf from his KFC box. I guess he saw the look of "wtf" on my face and goes,"....oh girl, I know you said you hungry, this is for us to share...want some?"
Me:"Uh....no thanks."
The whole while, he's steady tossing chicken bones through the sunroof.
I knew he was broke when:
He didnt have his own place but a shared room in a house at 36
All his clothes were in black bin bags
Took me on a date to the chinese buffet and piled his plate up so high we couldn't even have conversation.
Went to his house and he was very proud to tell me he made his own bed as in literally constructed the bed using MDF board.
Told me that since he took me out to a restaurant (Chinese buffet) that I must sleep with him or he would get a prostitute. (Ninja where she at??) I left so fast im sure my shadow was still standing there after I left.
Took me to his house and it was like I stepped into a third world country, old fridges in the yard no lights on the dirt track that led to his house etc
I knew he was broke (and ghetto) when:
First date, I saw the baby carrier in the back seat.
During first date, he asks,"...you hungry?"
Me: "Yes..."
He suddenly turns the car, damn near givin' me whip lash, as he burns rubber to turn into the parking lot where KFC is located.
Negro parks in front of the drive thru order box, kicks open his door w/his foot and proceeds to order through the open door.
I'm like,.... and look at him like, "...wait, what?!"
He see's the look of shock on my face and says, "oh, um....the window doesn't roll down on this side."
He orders for himself, and never asks me if I want anything.
Immediately starts to scarf from his KFC box. I guess he saw the look of "wtf" on my face and goes,"....oh girl, I know you said you hungry, this is for us to share...want some?"
Me:"Uh....no thanks."
The whole while, he's steady tossing chicken bones through the sunroof.
yoooooooooooo i was omg laaaawd the stff we go thruPerfect timing! I recently met a guy who "appeared" to have his ish together . . . supposedly graduated college, works in IT, blah-blah-blah . . .
So we're talking about cars and I tell him that I don't care that my car has a few cosmetic issues b/c it's paid in full and he's talking about his. I guess he started feeling comfortable b/c he says, "I don't even have tags." and I'm like,. I asked him why didn't he have tags and he said, "Because I didn't feel like getting them."Again . . . I told him I was with him w/the janky car, but I couldn't ride with him (no pun intended) on no illegal stuff . He goes on to say that a woman at the DMV who "likes" him hooks him up w/temporary tags. I'm thinking to myself: "You bum arsed ninja!". My spirit was so disturbed that I texted him the next day and told him I didn't think we were a good fit.
You just made me choke on my spit.
Sorry girl...guess it's good I didn't continue w/the date from hell, @letskeepntouch
So the chicken bones are flying out the top of the car.
I'm scrunched down in the passenger seat, prayin' no one I know see's me w/this fool.
I finally asked him why he couldn't just dispose of the chicken bones in the KFC bag or box.
Him:"....oh um, didn't you see that dog? Girl--I'm just tryin' to hook up that dog--he looked hella hungry."
The only problem w/this reasoning....I saw no dog, and old boy had sucked those bones dry....I mean there was not a bit of meat on 'em.
So the imaginary dog was still gonna' be hella' hungry, apparently.
When we get to the movie theater (it was the very last movie where he could get the early bird discount..)...yeah, cue me rolling my eyes here....
We had some time before the movie started. So, I start to get out of the car, thinking we'll walk around look in shop windows, talk, maybe go to the arcade.
This broke-a** ninja goes,"....girl, where you goin'?" ...reaches across me and pulls my door shut.
Ninja straight up had me sittin' in his raggedy **, bucket seats, with no a/c (or heat)...in a hot a** parking lot. To save some scratch, he wants to just sit and talk IN HIS mutha f***'in CAR.
Yall, it was hella' hot sittin' in his piece of shyte car, in the parking gargage.
While tellin' me all about himself, broke ninja noticed me wheezing (yeah--I'm asthmatic)...and the beads of sweat forming on my forehead.
Mid-speech, w/out skippin' a beat, broke ninja goes,"...oh, you hot" and proceeds to kick open the door w/the broken window, yet again--letting in all the hot a** exhaust fumes of the parking structure....and returns to tellin' me about himself.
I wish I could deliver a story the way you guys do.
I knew he was broke when I visited his house and saw all of his utility bills were in his mama's name.
I thought that was strange enough but I borrowed his car one day when my car was getting new tires and an alignment and the check engine light came on on his car and all these lights started going haywire on the dashboard. I had to "coast" to an oil change place that thankfully was nearby. I called to tell him that something was wrong with his car after I pulled into the oil change place and he weighed the decision to let the oil change place fix it or have it towed to another mechanic. He decided to have it fixed there. I had to get his info out of the glove box and the license and registration was also in his mama's name...and so was the car insurance. They fixed the alternator in a couple of hours (I waited) and when I called him about paying the bill he said, let me call you right back, I have to get my credit card. His mama called me on the phone and gave me her credit card number. As if I hadn't already figured it out, she commented that her son needed to learn to stand on his own two feet and stop calling her for everything.
I have no words. That is the worst date ever. I have nothing to top that. LOL