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LadyCygnet
Fanatic   Posts: 287 Registered: 31/10/2003 Status: Offline
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posted on 7/12/2003 at 02:51 AM |
Sooo, the Christmas party was last night. I was under orders from my
family to go get feshnickered so I wouldn't be so worried about what's
going on with my aunt. So I went there, and sat with some of my closer
friends. As the night progressed, everyone got further into their cups. I
had four glasses of wine, a shot of beer, a shot of jack and coke, and a
shot of slippery nipple, and I was still pretty sober.
There was dancing going on, and I did some fast dancing with my friends.
For some odd, hereditary reason, I feel the rhythm in my hips, and move
accordingly. I don't think of it as being sexual so much as I think of it
as just being. A lot of my attention was focused on a friend of mine who
promised to dance with me later. He was watching me dance, but he wasn't
the only one. A friend of a friend was also watching, and he grabbed me
for the next slow dance. He was ugly and missing some teeth, but I
wouldn't have had a problem slow dancing with him. But he was drunk, and
putting his hands in places I didn't want them. He was also trying to
grind with me, which would have been more appealing, had there been any
attraction at all. But he was not pleasant, and he was forcing himself on
me. When I resisted, he told me to "loosen up" and that I "wasn't drunk
enough."
Drunk enough for what? I didn't want to find out.
I wrestled free of him and made a beeline for the bathroom. Soon
afterwards, I had a dance with my friend, then I decided to call it an
evening before all of the dead drunk people started driving home. I'm sure
I came across as a snot, but there's just some stuff I don't find
acceptable, especially when there is no attraction, no magnetism, between
me and the offending party.
I walked home in below-freezing temperatures, bought a bottle of Black
Swan, and jumped into the tub as quickly as possible.
The highlight of the evening was when a friend of mine did a spittake,
dousing me with a good amount of peachtree schnapps. I didn't mind
smelling like peaches; it sure as hell smelled better than cigarettes and
nasty old men.
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"To Live is to Annoy." -- Rev. Lambert Reilly, Archabbot, St. Meinrad Abbey
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bettie_x
Extreme Fanatic   Posts: 1570 Registered: 31/12/1969 Status: Offline
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posted on 7/12/2003 at 12:51 PM |
| "you're not drunk enough" : definition - you haven't had the total amount
of drinks it usually takes for a girl to either a) not notice b) not care
c) enjoy me getting my feel on and dry humping you because it's no secret
that I can't dance and that I'm a dirty old man so I just pretend to be a
fun loving flirt. I'm not kidding myself here, and I'm not kidding you, so
drink up babe, I wanna brag about squeezing your butt to all my football
buddies tomorrow, haven't you heard of taking one for the team? Oh, and if
anyone asks, we did it on the bathroom sink. ____________________
Trapped in time. Surrounded by evil. Low on gas.
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Shmooth
Member   Posts: 76 Registered: 23/1/2004 Status: Offline
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posted on 19/2/2004 at 12:58 PM |
You should have punched out the remainder of his teeth.
But stuff like that has happened to me too, and Im a guy!
Same thing happened to me, with a 28 year old women.
Grossed me out.. She was goodlooking n all.. but still. 28 years old!
Old enough to be my mom! And she was a smoker!
And since Im a guy, I couldnt slap her or anything..and she kept following
me around.
We were at a club.. and she wanted to buy me a drink (Im a minor!) , and so
I said she could get me an orange juice.
Then she left the club at the same time as me. She didnt want to take no
for an answer. So she grabbed both ends of my neckscarf and pulled me close
n tried to rape my lips!
Maybe groping women are rare? I dunno.
But it really put me in a female perspective :-D . Made me see how some
women feel.
I would never grope a woman.. But I still think it was a healthy
experience..if you know what I mean. ____________________
Jameel
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Rogue
Member  Posts: 199 Registered: 31/12/1969 Status: Offline
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 posted on 19/2/2004 at 01:08 PM |
Yah, that's some perspective for you. I once had the pleasure of having a
straight guy try to pick me up, and at that moment I realised how lame most
guys are at this. This dude was talking to me like I was a Yorkshire
Terrier or perhaps a squat child that looked like Winston Churchill.
With guys like this and the drunk guy, I have to wonder:
1) Has this ever worked for them in the past?
a)If not, what kind of idiot tries this tactic more than once?
b)If so, what kind of girl has that little self-respect?
Or maybe alcohol happens to be a reality solvent, so if you go to a magical
world where smurfs bring you clove cigarettes and women actually like
insulting pickup lines.
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LadyCygnet
Fanatic Posts: 287 Registered: 31/10/2003 Status: Offline
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posted on 20/2/2004 at 02:04 AM |
And people wonder why I spend so much time alone with good books or in
secluded places...
Eh, I love people, but sometimes, I just can't stand them.
Time for some serious downtime. :p
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"To Live is to Annoy." -- Rev. Lambert Reilly, Archabbot, St. Meinrad Abbey
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