Well, today I purchased some new duds, and decided to go out to the church. I was determined to at least approach someone, as I am always afraid of looking like an idiot, and I know it's something I need to overcome.
So, I get to the church a bit early... 10PM, but I see two guys I met before, and give them a hello. But usually when I see these guys, they are hanging around with few women, so I decide to get up and look for someone to meet.
End result: Flat on my face, but at least I tried to open some people.
First, a two set, guy and girl. The girl had a Tank Girl tattoo, which I used to open them up. The guy was a bit quiet, and did not seem to want to respond to me or her.
She loved that someone recognized the tattoo, started to show me more of hers when she got a text message and then went running screaming to a friend about someone moving away.
Opened a two set. A girl who should not have been showing any stomach, and her cuter "Bachelorette" friend. They were both sitting off to the side, looking glum, so I primed a smile, and went over.
Me: Hey, I demand to see dancing. This is your last night as a free woman.
Stomach: These songs suck.
Me: Better to dance to a lame song than not to dance at all.
Bach: *does a little dance in place, but half hearted*
Me: No, like this. *does a silly stupid dance, and the girls laughed*
The girls wouldn't come out to dance, and I couldn't think of what else to say, so I ejected.
Opened a girl in line for drinks. She had a shirt that said "Jesus was Metal"
Me: Come on. Everyone knows Jesus was Goth.
Her: No, he was pure metal.
Me: Really? Fishnets? Piercings?
Her: No, but I imagine he would be into death metal.
*4 guys sort of bum rushed the drink line, and separated us. I kept an eye out for her, but didn't see her again.*
Final set, opened a cutie who was drinking and smoking on one of the leather couches.
Me: Can I ask you a question? Do you believe in magic?
Her: Sorta.
Me: Because I have this friend who swears up and down by it. Pendulums, tarot cards, runes, spells, and palmistry. He's been trying to really get me into it. And I'd like to believe, but I just don't know.
Her: Well, there are a lot of things that science cannot prove.
Me: Here, let me see your hand.
*she gives me her hand, and I look down at her palm, and look up with a serious look on my face. She leans in, just a little...I smile and say "I've got nothing."
She laughed, and I know I should have transitioned to something else, but I didn't have anything. Silence for a sec, so before she could excuse herself, I ejected.
In between sets, I would hang out with some of those guys I mentioned earlier, and they would introduce me to one or two more guys.
After 4 hours, I left to go grab some food, and go home.
I am pretty sure I need help, but at least I am taking some forward steps.
I know I need to think more about openers, and I need to find a way to make a conversation continue. I keep faltering.
