Monday, August 22, 2005

Friday Night

Kelly, Stef, and I went out Friday night. Kelly and Stef were in a "Men are bastards, but lets find some cute ones to hit on" mood, and I was their DD. Kelly broke up with her boyfriend the night before, and Friday would have been Stef's 11 year wedding anniversary, so they were kind of justified to feel that way. We started at Croc's in downtown Denver, which is a bar/restaurant with a dance floor. We were standing around with our drinks when this guy walks by, taps me on the shoulder, and says, "You're one of those shy girls, aren't you?" I didn't really hear what he said, so Kelly answered, "Yeah, she is." He said "that's cute" or something then walked away. A few minutes later, he walked back over, grabbed my hand, and made me go dance with him. He was fairly good-looking, but he admitted he was a marketing major and could usually get what he wanted. So after about 20 minutes of dancing, I walked back to Kelly and Stef.

We stayed for another or so, then went to Polyester's. I really like Polyester's, it has a 70's floor, and 80's floor, and a current music floor. Toward the end of the night, Kelly and I were on the 70's floor when a guy asked me to dance. We danced a few songs then sat down to talk. He seemed like a really nice guy and gave me his phone number at the end of the night. Then him and the guy Stef met walked us to our car. I haven't called him yet and don't think I'm going to. I'm not really into going out with guys I meet at bars (ok, so this is the first time this has happened, lol). It did make me feel good to have guys tell me I was cute, and as many times as they said I had a nice smile, I could be a walking advertisement for Invisalign. Both Kelly and Stef had fun, but Kelly still thinks men are bastards. She got hit on by a guy who was there on a date with another girl!!

I discovered one thing on this night out - I'm getting old. I much prefer to be the DD (in fact, the smell of some of the alcohol my friends were drinking was kind of nauseating), and I'd also rather go out to a place where I can sit and talk to friends or play pool or something. Dancing is fun, but it seems like more of a contest to see which girl can dress the sluttiest and which guy can "hump" dance with the most girls. It's just too fake.

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

All men are not that bad. Some men actually are not that bad (I said some. They are almost extinct.). If you are looking for an outer physical apperance in humans, then you have not evolved. For years, species evolved to improve their survival in every changing world. You need to evolve just from the physical apperance. A muscular man can lift and build much more stuff than a skinny man. But, a smart skinny man can command many boneheads muscular men to do what the nerd skinny man wants. Man is not the strongest in the animal kindom, but the smartest that is the reason why man is on top of the food chain. So, using the analogy, choosing a man should be on the top of the food chain in our society. Going to the bar and looking for a man is not an ideal place to look for suitable mate and co-ruler of the universe. The bar is only good for one thing, taking your money away. It is set up so they can take most of your money away. The same thing with the strip bar. You get a boner, but you'll just left with a bone instead of meat. Just an advice.

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