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Situation defused. More or less. It came down to "I'm in school, I'm trying to find work in Seattle, etc. I really can't have a relationship right now." She was initially upset--and probably will be for a bit--but calmed down after realizing she had until this saturday (when we work together) to decide if she's going to hate me or not. I crack some jokes, she laughs, things seem alright, but the goodbyes are a predictable sort of strange. /update Safety + Peace
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  [13:58] TheSpaniard84: I have a kitty stuck to my rump [13:58] WhuTdufK: I suppose that's better than what's normally stuck to your rump.
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Dude. Admit it. You can't leave this place. It's your destiny.
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Deny it ever happened. If she argues, simply tell her "pics or it never happened".
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Sorry I'm a page and a half late. Here, 3Bam, let me dispense some advice to you: Don't ever, ever, EVER feel bad friend-zoning a girl. Don't ever let her make you feel like you took advantage of her feelings or emotions or whatever. Through much cunning and clever planning on my part, utilizing Double-Spy refined dissembling technique and disguise, I actually managed to secure access to the Book of Female Secrets that they keep in various non-central locations under constant guard for a total of seventeen minutes. The treasure trove of knowledge I gleaned from those scant few moments will last me a life time. Do you know what I read, 3Bam? You can either break your heart, or she'll break yours. But since you don't care about her, and you actually managed to feel repulsed, it's your job to do the breaking. That's right. In the Book of Woman, they actually have job descriptions as to who will do the breaking and who the crying. FRIEND-ZONE OR BUST my friend. Before you find yourself up Shit Creek, sans paddle. silverwasp wrote:Be careful what you wish for... I have 10 younger siblings and I am only 20....
Yes.... Same parents WarMachine wrote:meh...maybe if he hadn't been handed a burning house he could have done great things, but right now he has won the Prize for what? Damage Control?
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HolyJaw wrote:Through much cunning and clever planning on my part, utilizing Double-Spy refined dissembling technique and disguise, I actually managed to secure access to the Book of Female Secrets that they keep in various non-central locations under constant guard for a total of seventeen minutes. The treasure trove of knowledge I gleaned from those scant few moments will last me a life time. I feel, in some distant way, that you're my half-brother, Holyjaw. This paragraph proves it. DredNaught wrote:In regard to the ladies... or lack thereof: Just remember that it's about quality, not quantity. And when you do meet a lucky lady, don't be a fool, wrap your tool!
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I'm sorry but this is kinda entertaining listening to everyone's advice about girls... and how guys try to validate things... very interesting. If this happened to me and I was the girl... I would be pretty mad. Its kinda like you led her on or something... or used her to get to her friend. Not sure how everything really went, not saying you did those things mentioned above, but that's how I would see it if i were her. I guess it all comes down to her feelings about it and her personality- whether shes a drama queen or is pretty understanding... Anyway, hope everything is not awkward :/ I usually just pretend nothing ever happened.... makes it less awkward. But if you let it be awkward, it will be. Kelsey.Bertha.Chuck. "Life is like a gumball machine because you never know what you are going to get until you open up the little door at the bottom, and sometimes it is poop because some homeless guy has put poop in the gumball machine."
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"leading on" implies dishonest intent, so I should be clear-- I left her car that night with a thought somewhat like "Hey. Maybe I could go out with this girl." And then I woke up with the exact opposite thought, which I then acted on. And I'm already friends with Whitney. None of us were friends previously. We're all co-workers. Safety + Peace
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Never get involved in any way with women you work with. If it works out, you're screwed and if it doesn't work out, you're screwed. "I love the smell of napalm in the morning. Smells like ... victory"
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A dog never craps in his own backyard.
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Razor wrote:A dog never craps in his own backyard. Is that why I always had shit stains on my boots and on the lawnmower tires whenever I worked at the Lee's?
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