my wonderful night at karaoke
After my friend left karaoke and I was once again left alone. So some time goes by and this guy goes to me "nice stockings"(I was wearing my knee-high black fishnets...which i rarely wear, but hey). I said thank-you. He took this to mean I wanted him to come over and talk...he was completely incoherent and stunk of beer and who knows what else.
Then an older guy I talk to every now and then came over. Usually he's really nice and easy to talk to. So I talked to him about my dad and my other problems. I mentioned I can't get a guy. He basically tells me to change my hair style and to look around at what other girls wear and to copy that. Ya can you imagine ME wearing low rider jeans with my ass hanging out the back? Let's be real folks. He also told me to wear makeup--odd considering I was wearing a ton of it. Then I said that I am an old fashioned romantic and there doesn't seem to be any guys out there my age like that...he says "I know". Why not just tell me I'm ugly and that no man will ever want me because I am not easy?
Well that was my night at karaoke.
Then an older guy I talk to every now and then came over. Usually he's really nice and easy to talk to. So I talked to him about my dad and my other problems. I mentioned I can't get a guy. He basically tells me to change my hair style and to look around at what other girls wear and to copy that. Ya can you imagine ME wearing low rider jeans with my ass hanging out the back? Let's be real folks. He also told me to wear makeup--odd considering I was wearing a ton of it. Then I said that I am an old fashioned romantic and there doesn't seem to be any guys out there my age like that...he says "I know". Why not just tell me I'm ugly and that no man will ever want me because I am not easy?
Well that was my night at karaoke.