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The worst date you have ever been on!
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| June 15th,2005
| missyme/pissant
Posted on 06/15/2005 9:14:02 AM PDT by missyme
I am sure we all have some funny stories to share on this topic!
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To: Darksheare
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posted on
06/15/2005 9:33:40 AM PDT
by
Slings and Arrows
(Michael Jackson is as innocent as O. J. Simpson.)
To: Dashing Dasher
OMG...where should I start? Long story short, I knew this guy who was only interested in my feet (not that there's anything wrong with that), but he was SO focused on my feet, that I don't think he EVER made eye contact with me...
22
posted on
06/15/2005 9:33:53 AM PDT
by
EX52D
To: cyborg
The worst date ever was Christmas 2003. In Cambodia?
To: missyme
Hmmm,
I've had some interesting ones....
Worst date?!?
When I was in college, I was asked out by a guy who just saw me at a party.
(Hence, rule #1 of Dating- Only go out with people you've had more than 2 minutes of conversation with).
He comes over to pick me up, and when I open the door, he sees my bookcases. OK, so I'm a grad student and a book-a-holic. I have what I consider to be a normal amount of books. And this is College town at that. Anyhow, he gasps, then looks at me and says "Did you read all those books!"
I turn around, look at them, shrug and say "Yeah, all but my biochem textbook".
He gets this weird look in his eye that stays there throughout the entire date. More than once he says something to the effect "You must think you're smart, don't you!", "Why did you read all those books!", "I thought you were different." and "I bet I know as much as you do about ______(my profession) because my mom's a nurse".
At this point, I get up to just call a cab and go home, I'd had enough. He apologizes and then takes me home.
Now, here is the funny part. He walks me to the door, and as I'm walking inside, he looks in my eyes and says "Can I sleep over, on the sofa, my car is almost out of gas?"
This is after 2 hours of pure insults left and right. I hold up my car keys and say "Tell ya what, you drive home and I'll follow you to make sure you make it OK!"
Never heard from the idiot again.
Wonder why.
24
posted on
06/15/2005 9:34:37 AM PDT
by
najida
(Heat index of 105 and me with doors to paint and no AC. Yeah, I'm cranky.)
To: missyme
My prom date broke out in the damndest case of hives I've ever seen.
25
posted on
06/15/2005 9:34:41 AM PDT
by
SWAMPSNIPER
(LET ME DIE ON MY FEET IN MY SWAMP, ALEX KOZINSKI FOR SCOTUS)
To: missyme
Now that I'm a little older and wiser i realize I should have had them sing the birthday song for her to wake her up.
26
posted on
06/15/2005 9:35:53 AM PDT
by
tfecw
(Vote Democrat, It's easier than working)
To: EX52D
Lol... foot fetish.
I've had the same experience lots of times but it was my chest...not my feet.
27
posted on
06/15/2005 9:37:23 AM PDT
by
colorcountry
(Um....I got nothin')
To: najida
HAHA..That is a pretty funny one!
We sure have had to kiss alot of frogs as they say!
28
posted on
06/15/2005 9:38:05 AM PDT
by
missyme
(Tell it like it is!)
To: najida
Now, some of the neanderthals around here would say you should have dumbed down to meet his expectations.
The reason why you are still single is because you are too smart and you should settle.
BLAHBLAHBLAHBLAH!!
BARF
29
posted on
06/15/2005 9:38:45 AM PDT
by
Dashing Dasher
(To laugh often and much; to win the respect of intelligent people and the affection of FReepers...)
To: missyme
A romantic weekend gone terribly wrong. I found out my love interest was married and a complete liar. Water under the bridge though.
30
posted on
06/15/2005 9:39:27 AM PDT
by
cyborg
(http://mentalmumblings.blogspot.com/)
To: Always Right
31
posted on
06/15/2005 9:39:40 AM PDT
by
cyborg
(http://mentalmumblings.blogspot.com/)
To: Dashing Dasher; najida
I'm sure you two will hook up with "prince charming" when you meet him.
And by the way, do not settle for less...you'll be miserable. It is way better to be alone and happy than hooked-up and wretched.
32
posted on
06/15/2005 9:41:54 AM PDT
by
colorcountry
(Um....I got nothin')
To: colorcountry
LOL...well at least you were closer to making eye contact. I recall seeing the top of his head more than his face because he was looking down so much. ;)
33
posted on
06/15/2005 9:42:33 AM PDT
by
EX52D
To: EX52D
I was wondering if EX52D referred to a reformed bra-size. lol
34
posted on
06/15/2005 9:44:50 AM PDT
by
colorcountry
(Um....I got nothin')
To: Slings and Arrows
Thanks, the images are all that is needed.
;-)
35
posted on
06/15/2005 9:44:55 AM PDT
by
Darksheare
(Hey troll, Sith happens.)
To: colorcountry
LOL...no, but I have been asked that...prior military MOS. ;)
36
posted on
06/15/2005 9:46:02 AM PDT
by
EX52D
To: Slings and Arrows
I REMEMBER that story!
You told it a while back on another thread.
Oh yeah!
Freaks-a-plenty!
37
posted on
06/15/2005 9:47:58 AM PDT
by
Dashing Dasher
(To laugh often and much; to win the respect of intelligent people and the affection of FReepers...)
To: Dashing Dasher
Sadly,
my mom was very much a woman who believed in 'dumbing' down. She called it "not being biggety.".
~~sigh~~ So she ragged me for years for not marrying a neighborhood guy with the IQ of a turnip. "He's so nice!"
Yeah mom, but he doesn't get my jokes ;)
38
posted on
06/15/2005 9:51:34 AM PDT
by
najida
(Heat index of 105 and me with doors to paint and no AC. Yeah, I'm cranky.)
To: Darksheare
I remember the wackaloon chick with the staplegun!
Poor baby.....
39
posted on
06/15/2005 9:52:30 AM PDT
by
najida
(Heat index of 105 and me with doors to paint and no AC. Yeah, I'm cranky.)
To: missyme; BerthaDee; Conspiracy Guy; cyborg; Dashing Dasher; Diva Betsy Ross; EX52D; ...
I was lonelier than Kunta Kinte at a Merle Haggard concert that night I strolled on into Uncle Limpy's Hump Palace lookin' for love. It had been a while. In fact, three hundred and sixty-five had come and went since that midnight run haulin' hog to Shakey Town on I-10. I had picked up this hitchhiker that was sweatin' gallons through a pair of Daisy Duke cut-offs and one of those Fruit Of The Loom tank-tops. Well, that night I lost myself to ruby red lips, milky white skin, and baby blue eyes. Name was Russell.......
40
posted on
06/15/2005 9:53:26 AM PDT
by
The SISU kid
(Think of me what you will, I've found a little void to fill)
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