THE BIGGEST JERK IN DENVER!
I wish I was kidding. You would not even believe what this fucker had the nerve to do last night. I am now humiliated, disappointed, and BEYOND pissed off. A part of me is afraid to say anything because it is so utterly embarrasing. It makes me feel like such a cheap whore...like I'm a fucking toy. Grrr... So, here goes, ladies, oh and fair warning.... THIS WILL MAKE YOU UTTERLY ENRAGED....
I meet up with him and his friends at the venue last night. Everything is going fine. I run into a whole bunch of people that I know. I start talking to a boy (in a FRIENDLY manner). X (I may reveal his name soon so that you all can make his life a living hell) walks by and is uber affectionate (the whole peeing on me thing). I notice him talking to another girl. Pretty boring looking type, if you ask me. Anyhow, the night progresses, the show ends. I'm hanging out with his roommate's girlfriend who is repeatedly trying to tell me to not worry...that everyone thinks she's crazy. She tells me that he is in a lame, drunken mood. We go out to the car and let it warm up. Then, the other girl gets in. FUCK. I knew what was going on. I tell my friend that I'm gonna walk to my car, but I just need to warm up a little longer. Thats when X opens the door..in front of, oh, 5 or 6 other people and says he needs to talk to me. I knew the shit was about to hit the fan.
"I'm an asshole". I tell him that he's pretty dead on with that observation. I lay out point blank "You're asking me to leave so you can hang out with this other girl". His response? "Pretty much". I also tell him that he has no respect for me. He insists that he does, to which I respond, "You just kicked me out of the car so you can go fuck around with some other chick. There is NO respect in that". I also proceed to remind him how unbelieveably idiotic his actions are. He says it was never officially monogamous. This is fine, in a way, because he's right. HOWEVER, I inform him that if there was nothing wrong with seeing other people then why did he hide it from me. He continues to insists that he did and still does think that things could be great between us (WTF???!!!). I tell him he better give me one good reason to ever talk to him again. "You will". What a cocky jerk.
During all of this, one of his friends drunkenly stumbles over and proceeds to compliment me endlessly on how awesome they think I am. Good timing, huh? I thank them for their comments and say "Pardon my bluntness but I need to put X in his place right now". I make them give me a ride to my car. As I get out everyone tries to get me to stay...little do they know I was just asked to leave by this assface excuse of a man. Even the girl that he is hanging out with asks why I'm going. I simply turn around and state "Sorry hon, but my ticket came up last night. Tonight your number's up". I then slammed the door and went home. On the way I sent him a text message that said "I am so disappointed in you. I feel sorry for you. I can't imagine ever being that cold. Have 'fun' with your date".
I never expected, or really wanted a response. Today, though he wrote me saying he never meant to be rude and that I am an awesome girl and he has no ("retarded", to quote exactly) social skills. No shit, Sherlock. I have not written him back, nor do I plan to. How's that for a weekend in Denver?
I meet up with him and his friends at the venue last night. Everything is going fine. I run into a whole bunch of people that I know. I start talking to a boy (in a FRIENDLY manner). X (I may reveal his name soon so that you all can make his life a living hell) walks by and is uber affectionate (the whole peeing on me thing). I notice him talking to another girl. Pretty boring looking type, if you ask me. Anyhow, the night progresses, the show ends. I'm hanging out with his roommate's girlfriend who is repeatedly trying to tell me to not worry...that everyone thinks she's crazy. She tells me that he is in a lame, drunken mood. We go out to the car and let it warm up. Then, the other girl gets in. FUCK. I knew what was going on. I tell my friend that I'm gonna walk to my car, but I just need to warm up a little longer. Thats when X opens the door..in front of, oh, 5 or 6 other people and says he needs to talk to me. I knew the shit was about to hit the fan.
"I'm an asshole". I tell him that he's pretty dead on with that observation. I lay out point blank "You're asking me to leave so you can hang out with this other girl". His response? "Pretty much". I also tell him that he has no respect for me. He insists that he does, to which I respond, "You just kicked me out of the car so you can go fuck around with some other chick. There is NO respect in that". I also proceed to remind him how unbelieveably idiotic his actions are. He says it was never officially monogamous. This is fine, in a way, because he's right. HOWEVER, I inform him that if there was nothing wrong with seeing other people then why did he hide it from me. He continues to insists that he did and still does think that things could be great between us (WTF???!!!). I tell him he better give me one good reason to ever talk to him again. "You will". What a cocky jerk.
During all of this, one of his friends drunkenly stumbles over and proceeds to compliment me endlessly on how awesome they think I am. Good timing, huh? I thank them for their comments and say "Pardon my bluntness but I need to put X in his place right now". I make them give me a ride to my car. As I get out everyone tries to get me to stay...little do they know I was just asked to leave by this assface excuse of a man. Even the girl that he is hanging out with asks why I'm going. I simply turn around and state "Sorry hon, but my ticket came up last night. Tonight your number's up". I then slammed the door and went home. On the way I sent him a text message that said "I am so disappointed in you. I feel sorry for you. I can't imagine ever being that cold. Have 'fun' with your date".
I never expected, or really wanted a response. Today, though he wrote me saying he never meant to be rude and that I am an awesome girl and he has no ("retarded", to quote exactly) social skills. No shit, Sherlock. I have not written him back, nor do I plan to. How's that for a weekend in Denver?