The fact that you typed all that shyt (which I didn't read) about a chick means you already lost.
She was waiting for you to holla.I just left the gas station......like 20 minutes ago.
And there was this Sista.......maybe in her late 30s.....with this long sun dress that came off of both her shoulders.....no bra......erect nipples......ass was like pure gold.
She paid for her shyt but stood there at the counter gathering her stuff.
So she was in the way of me using my debit card.
Chick: "Oh excuse me, honey. I'm sorry."
Me: "No problem."
So she walked out of the gas station towards the direction that I presumed her car was.
And I'm thinking that I will never see this fine ass lady again. Oh well.
I finally walked out of the store and got in my car.
I backed out and looked in the rear view and seen the chick walking in a circle talking to herself.
Man.......that was one fine retard.
You simped hard bruh. She's not over her ex and is probably fuccing and sucking him right now.
You jumped through so many hoops for this broad that ain't worth shyt. Should have either charged her to the game, or kept fuccing, but we know you wouldn't be able to separate your feelings while still having sex with her.
She doesn't wanna be exclusive cause she fuccing other dudes and thinks she might get back with her ex.
How do you give a chick you just met this much of your time breh?
most definitely, because as mentioned in here by other users, I should've been picked up on the bullshyt. but is it a L on my ego or manhood? fukk no, I didn't do anything wrong except give her the benefit of the doubt.
I can't read palms, minds or tell the future. if I knew this shyt would've ended cause of her bullshytting and gaming, I wouldn't have even acknowledged her. but because I don't have those special powers at this moment, I realize that in order to win the right one, I have to be willing to lose time and get my emotions banged up a bit. I ain't in this bytch crying and cutting myself lmao so I'm good.

" shyt
. Instantly you put the ball in her court and she subconsciously thought you were a bytch ass nikka, I guarantee she woulda wanted a relationship if you let that shyt develop organically
which is gonna baffle her
Funny I stopped at the place. You're right. Believe people when they're telling you who they are.read up until the corner store hheeyyyyy part. sounds like u put all your eggs in one basket emotionally, do u talk to other chicks?
u gonna get too invested in this chick and get played. she telling u she doesnt want more, why try to prove her wrong?
Dude, women do it. In summary, she's telling you she wants to (no she is) entertaining other dudes. For whatever reason.Nah, my partna told me I shouldn't do the eggs in one basket thing but I'm not trying to game shyt nor do I think it's moral to have multiple women on the side while trying to pursue onewell, I used to not think that way. but after this latest dumb-shyt-story, I'm rethinking my stance on that.
and you right though, I should've heard her from jump and just had her as a cuddy-buddy, dumb mistake on my part.
This!so you were getting that p*ssy on a regular basis and chilling with her and you cut her off because you didn't have a title?
my dude you fukked up
First thing you fukked up with is asking her the "what are we" shyt
. Instantly you put the ball in her court and she subconsciously thought you were a bytch ass nikka, I guarantee she woulda wanted a relationship if you let that shyt develop organically
What you should do is, leave her ass alone for a day or two, hit her up to chill AND NEVER MENTION A RELATIONSHIP OR ANYTHING OF THAT SORT AGAIN.
just keep smashing and taking her out, she gonna ask why you aint sweating her and u hit her with awhich is gonna baffle her
that's when the balls in your court
Good luck breh
I just left the gas station......like 20 minutes ago.
And there was this Sista.......maybe in her late 30s.....with this long sun dress that came off of both her shoulders.....no bra......erect nipples......ass was like pure gold.
She paid for her shyt but stood there at the counter gathering her stuff.
So she was in the way of me using my debit card.
Chick: "Oh excuse me, honey. I'm sorry."
Me: "No problem."
So she walked out of the gas station towards the direction that I presumed her car was.
And I'm thinking that I will never see this fine ass lady again. Oh well.
I finally walked out of the store and got in my car.
I backed out and looked in the rear view and seen the chick walking in a circle talking to herself.
Man.......that was one fine retard.




