by Guest » Sun Aug 17, 2008 7:05 pm
PC,
You're right. In this case it's like a little cycle of motivation that keeps me fueled. I get pissed off, that motivates me to do better, then next time I go out I nail it.
Then I'll go out again, think I'm hot shit and get complacent, therefore fuck up, get pissed off, and the glorious cycle starts all over again. I only really post about and learn from the bad nights. I don't know why.
Sleek,
Sleazy and creepy, that just about sums it up. I agree with you Sleek. But here's some more. Here's why I fucked up every set.
1.) Drunk slurry words, incoherent thoughts.
2.) Leaning WAYYY in to deliver direct opener like "HEEEEEEYY...baby. I just had to had to come and muh muh meet you" like 2 inches from her face.
3.) Shit tests. I don't have much experience with them but for some reason all the girls last night were shit testing me to hell and high water.
They were trying to screen out the "player" guys, in retrospect.
Being drunk I was completely oblivious and went off on my own tangents that qualified me squarely as a player.
Creepy and sleazy. Yes that's about it.