Funny story
I met this girl online and she shows up with crazy emotional baggage. Dumps everything on me on night one and jumps my bones.
You cannot ask what a girls name is after the ****. Trust me.
Just gonna continue dating this girl until I figure her name out.
Simple.
Avoid situations where I’m required to know her name and I’m golden.
Two weeks have passed and her mail is giving me nothing. Friends call her by nicknames. I’m sweating hard inside because I know soon the jig will be up.
She tells me “hey, I got a teaching gig coming up.” Apparently she is a substitute teacher and she is going to teach calligraphy.
Light bulb
“I bet I can write my name more neatly than yours. Let’s go.” She taps into the fact I’m a little too intrigued in what her name is.
I don’t know if you ever watched someone have an epiphany but it is frightening.
She’s sitting there like “you don’t know my name, do you? What is it?” And I’m coming at her with elementary shit like “I’m not even going to justify that question with a response”.
I take about 4 guesses at what her real name is on my out the door. They all come in the form of like “I know what your name is, Sarah.” And “I’m just playing, Janice.” and I keep missing.
I ask her to call me as I’m leaving.
She has an unconvinced look so chilling it would freeze your dick off.
I met this girl online and she shows up with crazy emotional baggage. Dumps everything on me on night one and jumps my bones.
You cannot ask what a girls name is after the ****. Trust me.
Just gonna continue dating this girl until I figure her name out.
Simple.
Avoid situations where I’m required to know her name and I’m golden.
Two weeks have passed and her mail is giving me nothing. Friends call her by nicknames. I’m sweating hard inside because I know soon the jig will be up.
She tells me “hey, I got a teaching gig coming up.” Apparently she is a substitute teacher and she is going to teach calligraphy.
Light bulb
“I bet I can write my name more neatly than yours. Let’s go.” She taps into the fact I’m a little too intrigued in what her name is.
I don’t know if you ever watched someone have an epiphany but it is frightening.
She’s sitting there like “you don’t know my name, do you? What is it?” And I’m coming at her with elementary shit like “I’m not even going to justify that question with a response”.
I take about 4 guesses at what her real name is on my out the door. They all come in the form of like “I know what your name is, Sarah.” And “I’m just playing, Janice.” and I keep missing.
I ask her to call me as I’m leaving.
She has an unconvinced look so chilling it would freeze your dick off.
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