sprungonhairboards
Well-Known Member
Aaahhh, I remember like it was yesterday. In actuality it was about 10 years ago but it still holds the title.
I go on a BLIND date, the kind that makes you want to turn the car around when you see the person. I wished so bad I hadn't told him what kind of car I had, he was waiting outside his apartment for me. He was soooooo ugly. I'm sorry but he was through! I unwillingly get out of the car and go inside and his apartment smells like old garbage, dirty n*gga's and a$$. No nice way to put it. Trash and dishes everywhere, hello??? you knew I was coming. Ever hear of first impressions? His cousin/roomate was drunk as hell on the couch, stinking like a wino and trying to hit on me. We decide to go eat. We get in his car, a broke down tore back 1970 whatever nine different color Camaro that smelled as bad as his raggedy a$$ apartment and just as full of trash. I didn't even want to sit down, I was wondering what was gonna be on my clothes when I got up. He has the nerve to take me to Denny's. Not to sound haughty but I'm sorry, I don't think I'd EVER been to Denny's before midnight. Definately not for dinner and definately not on a first date. That's just a no no. I'm not 19. Did I mention he brought his drunk a$$ cousin? Gross. I ordered coffee and french fries. They argued loudly amongst themselves over who was paying for his cousins food.
The Denny's was only a couple of blocks from his house and the entire time I was thinking how I could say I was going to the bathroom, sneak out the back door, run the 3 blocks back around the corner to my car and bone out before they finished their grand slams. Instead I waited it out, went back to his house called my cousin had her page me and did the emergency I gotta go routine. Of course those types don't give up easily, he called me for about 2 weeks after that before he got the hint and then his cousin me called for another 2.
I go on a BLIND date, the kind that makes you want to turn the car around when you see the person. I wished so bad I hadn't told him what kind of car I had, he was waiting outside his apartment for me. He was soooooo ugly. I'm sorry but he was through! I unwillingly get out of the car and go inside and his apartment smells like old garbage, dirty n*gga's and a$$. No nice way to put it. Trash and dishes everywhere, hello??? you knew I was coming. Ever hear of first impressions? His cousin/roomate was drunk as hell on the couch, stinking like a wino and trying to hit on me. We decide to go eat. We get in his car, a broke down tore back 1970 whatever nine different color Camaro that smelled as bad as his raggedy a$$ apartment and just as full of trash. I didn't even want to sit down, I was wondering what was gonna be on my clothes when I got up. He has the nerve to take me to Denny's. Not to sound haughty but I'm sorry, I don't think I'd EVER been to Denny's before midnight. Definately not for dinner and definately not on a first date. That's just a no no. I'm not 19. Did I mention he brought his drunk a$$ cousin? Gross. I ordered coffee and french fries. They argued loudly amongst themselves over who was paying for his cousins food.
The Denny's was only a couple of blocks from his house and the entire time I was thinking how I could say I was going to the bathroom, sneak out the back door, run the 3 blocks back around the corner to my car and bone out before they finished their grand slams. Instead I waited it out, went back to his house called my cousin had her page me and did the emergency I gotta go routine. Of course those types don't give up easily, he called me for about 2 weeks after that before he got the hint and then his cousin me called for another 2.