I went out last Friday with a guy that I have been talking to over the phone about teaching. He is the grandson of a lady that works for a friend of my mom's. When they heard that I was getting into teaching they figured that he would be able to answer any questions I may have regarding the whole process. My mom's friend told me that he was very attractive, so when he asked me out to dinner, I accepted. We went out to a really nice expensive restaurant, and then he followed me to Krogh's, the bar I frequent. He was good looking and we seemed to hit it off conversationally.
The next day he asked me if I wanted to come over to his house and hang out. He just had his house built and has been in it for about 5-6 months now, so he wanted to show it off to me. We met at a parking lot, and I jumped in his car. We went to his house and I have to admit, it was a very nice house. We watched 2 movies there. The movie Hitch was on the TV, so we watched it together. Then the boy made his move. He asked if he could kiss me, and I said yes. I regretted it the second after when he went in for the kill. It was repulsive. I honestly wanted to throw up in my mouth.
In the movie Hitch, Will Smith mentions that a woman can determine whether or not she can spend the rest of her life with someone based on the first kiss. This is so true. When he kissed me, I was so disgusted that I couldn't even imagine picturing what "other" stuff would be like with this guy. At that point I knew I was not interested in seeing this guy for the third time.
He kissed me again and it was the same; A no go if you will.
The guy is also a hefty guy. He was leaning all over me and I had to keep adjusting because he was really putting a lot of stress on my back. I got to a Chiropractor 3 times a week, so he wasn't helping me at all.
Not only that, but I felt like I was in high school when this guy started kissing me. Granted he IS a high school teacher, but he kept trying to do the "second base" moving the hand up the shirt move, and I was not interested by any means. First off he was not turning me on with his kissing much less the pitiful attempt to grasp my tits over my bra. It was so gross, and when he drove me back to my car I gave him a pitiful hug and ran to my car.
I have had what it seems like a sinus infection for about a week now. He called me and asked how I was feeling and I told him I wasn't feeling great. This past Friday he called me and said that IF I was interested or feeling up to having dinner with him to give him a call. He left a message saying this and also stating that he wasn't going to call me back because he didn't want to bother me if I wasn't feeling well.
I was NOT interested, and I DID NOT call him again. Guess what? HE called again. This pissed me off because he said he wasn't going to call again and bother me, and he did. I can't stand when someone does that shit. He shouldn't have bothered saying that in the message and then contradicting himself. If you leave something open ended like that, then stand to it for fucks sake! I didn't answer the phone because I knew that if I did, I would have gone off on the fucker.
I don't want to be mean to the guy, but at the same time I don't want to use the cliche "You are a nice guy but....." routine either.
Is it bad to say "When you kissed me I wanted to throw up in my mouth. You are 30 years old and should fucking know how to kiss and I haven't the patience to teach you?"
I think he should know that he sucks as a kisser and he was in good until that point, but now I am not interested at all. I mean this guy was so bad that it would take lots of training, and I am not going to invest my time bothering to help him.
Also, when you FUCKING say that you are leaving me alone, that doesn't mean to call me again. WHAT THE FUCK?
Monday, September 10, 2007
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Dude that sounds disgusting!
Rule to dating NUMBER ONE
"do not date someone you wouldn't marry or you might find yourself married to someone you wouldn't even date"
good call!
Bad kissers abound! I don't know what the deal is. I'll have to tell you about my recent experience when I have a few minutes to chat. Jeez...
Damn. That's terrible. About the kiss and the call after a promise not to. It really is crazy how much weight that first one holds. I've made out with a few bad kissers in my day, and all you wanna do is be like, "STOOOOP!" But that's a party foul. Ugh.
That story makes ME want to puke in my mouth!
hahahaha. i can sort of hear your voice in my head and imagine we were having a beer together while i read this. hah! reminds me of this one dude I liked a lot and he liked me a lot. then, we finally got together like right after high school, and we had this nice kiss in the park -- that was NOT NICE at all. and after that, i'm pretty sure I picked him apart in my head over other things ... but yeah, what should've been a nice beginning was really the beginning of the end.
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