Oh, Girls
I went out with my friends tonight. I'm going out again tomorrow night to see a friend I've haven't hung out with in years, so tonight was very light. I had very little to drink (which is close to normal for me).
But I saw this girl. I didn't know her. She was cute, though. And I kept sort of glancing over in her direction. And she glanced back in my direction. But it wasn't a "who is this freak glancing in my direction" look. It was more of a "yeah, I'm here, what are you going to do about it?" look. The thing is, I didn't do anything about it. And when my friends and I left, I looked at her once more, and she was already sort of looking in my direction. As we walked out I kept saying I should go back in. But I never did. And I regret it, but I'm not beating myself up for it.
About an hour later, I got a call from a friend who stayed at that bar. He was yelling and crying, saying that it was pretty lucky I didn't come back. That girl I was eyeing turned out to be a cannibal. WHEW! Am I right?
"Like right after you left she just started taking bites out of everyone!" he said. "And her vampire friend locked the entrance and no one could get out. They went on a feasting frenzy. It's going to be pretty funny to see who wakes up a vampire and who... doesn't wake up at all. I think I'm a vampire, dude. Which reminds me--and this is a completely random question--you wash your neck up pretty good, right? I remember I was at your house once and I saw some quality loofas in your bathroom. Very nice... yeah, gimme a call tomorrow night. For sure."
...
Heh, no, I'm just kidding. He's not my friend.
I wish I could go into my girl problems, but I just wouldn't feel comfortable. Especially since this blog is potentially read by... well, let's just say, someone I still care a lot about. As far as girls go, it's been sort of a weird year. Not cannibal or vampire weird.
Sometimes I wish I could meet a cannibal or vampire girl. At least, with them, there's really no secrets. I mean, the biggest one ("Andy, I'm a vampire." or "Andy, I'm a cannibal.") has pretty much been revealed. Right? There's not a lot of mystery. No games. No guessing. No toying. Just you and cannibal girl/vampire girl.
Think about it. If they turn out to be the love of your life, you can either spend eternity with them as an immortal, or spend eternity with them in thier stomach. And, if it's not meant to be... well, that situation will work itself out, too.
8 Comments:
I am one of those people who is good enough to be a really good friend to my friends' boyfriends -- good enough to go out with them when my friends cannot without causing any anxiety at all. But have I found a man of my own? Nope. None of the men I've been attracted to were vampires, but several of the men who were attracted to me were bird-eating cannibals, though.
I'll just never understand cannibals. Er, men.
GrrlScientist
No way, those cannibals/vampiric girls are still hiding something. And though vampires may not have souls, they are extremely manipulative. I will just advise you to hold out for a non-cannibalistic mortal.
She may eventually break your heart, but at least she won't eat it.
i exist to listen to relationship problems.
e-mail me whenever darling
I see some redundant words in this post:
vampire girl...
girl problems...
Jus' kidding
yo bro,
I know you love grammar.
it's weird, not wierd.
Andy, you crack me up.
Being someone who never gets asked out, if I knew there was someone out there "thinking about it" and didn't ask me. That sure would do a lot for my self esteem LOL I dunno, can't say much since there's no way in hell I would ever ask a guy out. But trust me that it's flattering any girl to be admired, you should have talked to her!
I hear you Andy.
I hear everything due to my vampire-enhanced ears.
So...you DO keep your neck nice and clean though, right?
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