Also a bytch i liked for yearss growing up...she was skinny with big ass titty (we was young) id always shoot my shot....she ended up being a hoe (legit fukk for cash) n she didnt think i knew we was 17/18 n some older breh(pimp)would pick her up drop her off in the bay to make $$$
Senior year college. There was this earthy Lisa Bonet type chick I would see around. Shorty had locs and was built like a clydesdale Whenever I would see her she'd be in a group and I'd be by myself so I was kinda weird about approaching one girl while she's in a group One day in between classes I saw her walking on campus by herself on the other side of the street I casually crossed the street so as to not draw any attention to myself and then I pulled up on her and I introduced myself. We didn't chat long since it was between class. Then it went to..
Me: Hey, I know you're on your way to class so I don't wanna hold you up. Is it cool if we exchange numbers?
Her: For what?
Me: So we can hang out
Her:
How was I rejected because he suggested I gain weight? He continued to pursue me after this incident even more strongly than he did before. He thought I was going to laugh through that and play with him and that's one thing I don't play about
Stepped to some chick in Wal-Mart (forgot exactly what I said) and she responded with "that was lame as hell" and walked away.
I've approached so many women that shyt like that doesn't faze me AT ALL. I've gotten the number too many times and I've been rejected so many times. Its apart of the game.
That's really the only "rejection" that's memorable to me.
Atleast I shot my shot tho. Better than regretting not saying anything at all
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