When you wake up the next day, it never matters!

So, you show up to the girls house. This is the first night you have ever hung out. You met her randomly at a leasing office and gave her your number. And it turns out she texts you even though you don't expect her to. Well, you end up planning a little date and then when you get to her house(maybe a bit more stoned than you should have been for a first date/encounter, whatever) you find a roommate who may have peeked your interest a bit more than the girl your supposed to be on a date with. it could be because of the erect nipples that poke thru the tiny little tank top she is wearing, it could be because she seems a little more lively than the stiff you are seemingly stuck with for the night. Or maybe it's just the simple man issue where you figure you have one, you might as well see if you can swing the duo! It's like, you have Batman, you might as well see if you can Robin too,... wait, is that gay to make a Batman and Robin reference?

So anyways, you all go out and she is just about as fun as hanging out in Home Depot... actually if you get stoned first and really dive in, Home Depot can be pretty fun, so no, not even that fun. Well, she was just kinda stiff...and I'm done with the third person.

This girl was just bland and stiff, maybe she was nervous, I'm not to sure, but, it doesn't matter cause it kinda sucked either way.

I took her and her hottie nipple proud roomie to a rad show, I was on my best behavior and they were just kinda lame. I actually ordered 3 shots at the bar and drank them all in a row 'cause I had to do something to liven the night up for myself. Then we headed up the hill to another fun bar. Free pizza and 50's/60's rock and roll being dj'd. This was my kind of place. But, of course, these two were having no fun. Her roommate seemed to at least be down a bit more than her, she was just one of those stereotypical not going to have a good time girls. So, of course after the walk home, and getting not a smidgen of anything from either girl, you would think that would be the end of the story. I did the obligatory text message after that to say thanks for the great night, yet another lie. And now, this what I'm left with to ask you....is it wrong that I planned a second time to hang out simply because I want to see her roommate and play with her dog?

JA