I went out last for the first time in a while. Huge mistake. :doh:
Got in line at around 11:00 pm, and already I could tell this night was going to be a huge disappointment. Pretty much all the girls were with their boyfriends - guys who looked like they'd just stepped off the set of Geordie Shore. Fake tans and waxed eyebrows galore.
Once I got in, I noticed everyone was still sticking to their little cliques. Couples dancing / having drinks and a bunch of lonely guys on the perimeter watching the top 20%-ers and their girlfriends enjoy themselves. I was only the guy who cold approached.
All in all, I approached 10 "sets" (I hate using that term, but w/e), only to be quickly and unceremoniously shot down every time. Girls would either bury their heads in the iPhones and pretend to text, turn away, or just plain ignore me. At the end of the night, not one girl left with a guy she hadn't arrived with. Not one guy had gotten a number from a stranger.
The highlight of my night occurred after the place closed. Got outside, and some couple was making out right of front of me. I walked up to them, pulled out my iPhone, and started filming them. "You're making me horny," I said with an impish grin.
Of course the guy got confrontational at first. But when I actually got in his face, he backed down and cowered away to his car. I guess his muscles were all for show.
Sp's ftw.
Got in line at around 11:00 pm, and already I could tell this night was going to be a huge disappointment. Pretty much all the girls were with their boyfriends - guys who looked like they'd just stepped off the set of Geordie Shore. Fake tans and waxed eyebrows galore.
Once I got in, I noticed everyone was still sticking to their little cliques. Couples dancing / having drinks and a bunch of lonely guys on the perimeter watching the top 20%-ers and their girlfriends enjoy themselves. I was only the guy who cold approached.
All in all, I approached 10 "sets" (I hate using that term, but w/e), only to be quickly and unceremoniously shot down every time. Girls would either bury their heads in the iPhones and pretend to text, turn away, or just plain ignore me. At the end of the night, not one girl left with a guy she hadn't arrived with. Not one guy had gotten a number from a stranger.
The highlight of my night occurred after the place closed. Got outside, and some couple was making out right of front of me. I walked up to them, pulled out my iPhone, and started filming them. "You're making me horny," I said with an impish grin.
Of course the guy got confrontational at first. But when I actually got in his face, he backed down and cowered away to his car. I guess his muscles were all for show.
Sp's ftw.





