Hello out there my loyal fans and welcome back to beautiful Melbourne Australia for another thrilling tale of The Kid's (mis)adventures. So today I way way overslept and didn't hit the streets until after 2 but that's just the way the cookie crumbles sometimes. Anyway it looks like Sunday is International Go Out Shopping With The Wife And Kids Slash Your Significant Other Or Else Stay Home Day because the pickings were pretty slim if you ask me. But still at 2:50 I ran into Shopping Girl and lo:
TK: Excuse me....are you single?
SG: Yes...
TK: Good, I'm The Kid. (which I'm not actually sure what to say when she says she's single but going for the intro seems to be not too bad)
SG: Listen, I'm really busy...
TK: (too smart to fall for that one) Oh yeah, busy with what?
SG: Shopping.
TK: Yeah, shopping for shoes?
SG: Christmas shopping actually.
TK: That's cool. Are you from around here?
SG: No.
TK: Where are you from?
SG: Over that way.
TK: Nearby?
SG: No.
TK: So how do you like Melbourne?
SG: It's okay.
TK: What do you do here?
SG: I work.
TK: Yeah, what do you do?
SG: Um, I don't really want to talk.
TK: All right, see you later.
So that was basically the crown jewel in the history of my social life up to that point and I was thinking How on Earth am I ever going to be able to top that masterpiece?? when I wandered into the deserted outskirts of town and got lost for a little while but eventually I made it back to where the people were at so I'm walking down the street when Purpleskirt Leatherjacket darts by me and into a 7-11 and I don't get a good look at her but so I keep walking and five or ten minutes later who passes me by again but Purpleskirt Leatherjacket and so I still can't get a good look at her but so she goes and sits on this barricade thing and I stride by like 50 meters or so and then turn around and go back and HUMM BABY Purpleskirt Leatherjacket is one of the five hottest girls I've ever seen in my life which I don't know what your standards are but she very comfortably met and exceeded mine but so I choke here and walk like fifteen feet past her before stopping and being all "Dude, dude, dude, what the hell are you doing go talk to her" in my head at which point Purpleskirt Leatherjacket proceeds to get up walk fifteen feet down the barricade thing to where I am and sit back down which well I'm not going to hesitate at that point and lo:
TK: Hey...are you single?
PL: Yes, but I'm not from around here.
TK: What? I'm from California. Where are you from?
PL: Sydney. You can sit down, you don't have to stand there.
So Purpleskirt Leatherjacket is just dripping IOIs today while I'm sitting there and giving the incredibly smooth conversation that I thank this site for teaching me when all of a sudden she pulls out a cigarette lights it up and shoves it into her mouth which DAMMIT DAMMIT DAMMITALL but that's like the biggest turn-off in the entire world as far as I'm concerned. The Kid's first kiss is not going to taste like tobacco and benzene, not if I have any say in the matter. Which I do. But see here's the thing I've actually been working on supressing any visible disgust from my part when interacting with smokers as per the whole "warmth" thing and so I'm so incredibly cool in the face of this catastrophe that she even offers me one. So long story short this physically perfect girl whom I'm not attracted to sits next to me for like 20 minutes and just hits on me the whole time. I even get the "So where are you staying" out of the blue which instead of "Let's go check it out" I have to say "Oh just over there" like I don't know what's up. It was surreal. Anyway she burns up two cigarettes and heads on back to her hotel room which so long Purpleskirt Leatherjacket. But so this here was by orders of magnitude the warmest reception I've had in like 10 different outings of doing this stuff; I never really believed that it could actually work but now I'm 100% convinced that with the right girl on the right day you can achieve some really remarkable things. It's definitely worth ten Shopping Girls if you can just get to the one Purpleskirt Leatherjacket. Who doesn't smoke, ideally.
TK: Excuse me....are you single?
SG: Yes...
TK: Good, I'm The Kid. (which I'm not actually sure what to say when she says she's single but going for the intro seems to be not too bad)
SG: Listen, I'm really busy...
TK: (too smart to fall for that one) Oh yeah, busy with what?
SG: Shopping.
TK: Yeah, shopping for shoes?
SG: Christmas shopping actually.
TK: That's cool. Are you from around here?
SG: No.
TK: Where are you from?
SG: Over that way.
TK: Nearby?
SG: No.
TK: So how do you like Melbourne?
SG: It's okay.
TK: What do you do here?
SG: I work.
TK: Yeah, what do you do?
SG: Um, I don't really want to talk.
TK: All right, see you later.
So that was basically the crown jewel in the history of my social life up to that point and I was thinking How on Earth am I ever going to be able to top that masterpiece?? when I wandered into the deserted outskirts of town and got lost for a little while but eventually I made it back to where the people were at so I'm walking down the street when Purpleskirt Leatherjacket darts by me and into a 7-11 and I don't get a good look at her but so I keep walking and five or ten minutes later who passes me by again but Purpleskirt Leatherjacket and so I still can't get a good look at her but so she goes and sits on this barricade thing and I stride by like 50 meters or so and then turn around and go back and HUMM BABY Purpleskirt Leatherjacket is one of the five hottest girls I've ever seen in my life which I don't know what your standards are but she very comfortably met and exceeded mine but so I choke here and walk like fifteen feet past her before stopping and being all "Dude, dude, dude, what the hell are you doing go talk to her" in my head at which point Purpleskirt Leatherjacket proceeds to get up walk fifteen feet down the barricade thing to where I am and sit back down which well I'm not going to hesitate at that point and lo:
TK: Hey...are you single?
PL: Yes, but I'm not from around here.
TK: What? I'm from California. Where are you from?
PL: Sydney. You can sit down, you don't have to stand there.
So Purpleskirt Leatherjacket is just dripping IOIs today while I'm sitting there and giving the incredibly smooth conversation that I thank this site for teaching me when all of a sudden she pulls out a cigarette lights it up and shoves it into her mouth which DAMMIT DAMMIT DAMMITALL but that's like the biggest turn-off in the entire world as far as I'm concerned. The Kid's first kiss is not going to taste like tobacco and benzene, not if I have any say in the matter. Which I do. But see here's the thing I've actually been working on supressing any visible disgust from my part when interacting with smokers as per the whole "warmth" thing and so I'm so incredibly cool in the face of this catastrophe that she even offers me one. So long story short this physically perfect girl whom I'm not attracted to sits next to me for like 20 minutes and just hits on me the whole time. I even get the "So where are you staying" out of the blue which instead of "Let's go check it out" I have to say "Oh just over there" like I don't know what's up. It was surreal. Anyway she burns up two cigarettes and heads on back to her hotel room which so long Purpleskirt Leatherjacket. But so this here was by orders of magnitude the warmest reception I've had in like 10 different outings of doing this stuff; I never really believed that it could actually work but now I'm 100% convinced that with the right girl on the right day you can achieve some really remarkable things. It's definitely worth ten Shopping Girls if you can just get to the one Purpleskirt Leatherjacket. Who doesn't smoke, ideally.