Last nights debacle
i drove down to a different city to try out my new found knowledge for the first time since aquisition. i had bought some new threads and rehearsed a lil bit of game on the way there. a female wing of mine who doubles as a booty (she has a boyfriend and likes wanted to help me pick someone up) told me about a party and invited me to accompany her.
as soon as i arrive i start talking to some girls at a jukebox while waiting to make a selection myself. they were 5's at best but they still kinda ignored me. not much to talk about because they were looking at alanis morisette. ew.
i picked out a HB6 who was pretty much all the party had to offer but she had some junk in the trunk so she caught my attention fast. she was next to a pool table so the pickup went like this
Bunny: so are you the reigning champ around here?
HB: something like that, me and that guy are partners. *points to hillbilly: probably named earl or merl
Bunny: well you look like youve been workin out but im still not worried
HB: well i made all the balls go in the last game
Bunny: you dont stand a chance against me and my hippy friend
HB: well youre on mister.
she goes over and gets her partner away from his trough and i tell my female wing whats up. so first my female wing talks to the HB6 to find out some gritty details. (the hillbilly was just a dude she had met that night and my wing had dropped my age on this HB who by the way was 30.
Im pretty mature and most people think im around 25 but im "only 21"
which is what i hear alot.
its like the women i speak to use this as a crutch to carry conversation whenever they cant think of anything else to say. "yeah and youre just a baby" "youre only 21"
i shrug it off and hit the other side of the table with the HB6. i give her the C&U smile routine. she ate it up and started talking about how she didnt know that and she had a degree in Communications.
i also threw in a story about how me and my wing had met because she dated one of my friends and we got to know each other as good friends so the HB would know i was open.
Im pretty sure my problem was long gaps in the conversation. she didnt want to leave my side but there were alot of long gaps inbetween convo when i would usually just look like i was waiting for my turn to shoot.
End of the night rolls around and she leaves with the hillbilly.
i looked around and realized i was out of my element. I was the only cityslicker in the place. nothing but trucker hats and four days worth of stubble everywhere. i probably had the most teeth in the place.
i would occasionally grab the HB and move her a lil for my shot but i couldnt figure out a way to throw in anymore keno.
i was pretty relaxed the whole time so i didnt know what was up.
i seduced my female wing when we got to her house pretty easily. she said we could only cuddle and i took off my shirt >:) too easy.
anyone have any tips for filling in the gaps during convo? more stories? more smalltalk?
as soon as i arrive i start talking to some girls at a jukebox while waiting to make a selection myself. they were 5's at best but they still kinda ignored me. not much to talk about because they were looking at alanis morisette. ew.
i picked out a HB6 who was pretty much all the party had to offer but she had some junk in the trunk so she caught my attention fast. she was next to a pool table so the pickup went like this
Bunny: so are you the reigning champ around here?
HB: something like that, me and that guy are partners. *points to hillbilly: probably named earl or merl
Bunny: well you look like youve been workin out but im still not worried
HB: well i made all the balls go in the last game
Bunny: you dont stand a chance against me and my hippy friend
HB: well youre on mister.
she goes over and gets her partner away from his trough and i tell my female wing whats up. so first my female wing talks to the HB6 to find out some gritty details. (the hillbilly was just a dude she had met that night and my wing had dropped my age on this HB who by the way was 30.
Im pretty mature and most people think im around 25 but im "only 21"
which is what i hear alot.
its like the women i speak to use this as a crutch to carry conversation whenever they cant think of anything else to say. "yeah and youre just a baby" "youre only 21"
i shrug it off and hit the other side of the table with the HB6. i give her the C&U smile routine. she ate it up and started talking about how she didnt know that and she had a degree in Communications.
i also threw in a story about how me and my wing had met because she dated one of my friends and we got to know each other as good friends so the HB would know i was open.
Im pretty sure my problem was long gaps in the conversation. she didnt want to leave my side but there were alot of long gaps inbetween convo when i would usually just look like i was waiting for my turn to shoot.
End of the night rolls around and she leaves with the hillbilly.
i looked around and realized i was out of my element. I was the only cityslicker in the place. nothing but trucker hats and four days worth of stubble everywhere. i probably had the most teeth in the place.
i would occasionally grab the HB and move her a lil for my shot but i couldnt figure out a way to throw in anymore keno.
i was pretty relaxed the whole time so i didnt know what was up.
i seduced my female wing when we got to her house pretty easily. she said we could only cuddle and i took off my shirt >:) too easy.
anyone have any tips for filling in the gaps during convo? more stories? more smalltalk?