My Game Part II

Beefy

Worst gambler ever
Okay, I am a total retard, but I've taken the first step in acknowledging that I'm a total retard. And by total, I mean 110%, USDA Grade A supertard.

On the flipside, its great to have these girls picking up on me all the time, I really thing I'm going to meet a cool chick sometime soon here. My confidence is up, I'm in the best shape I've been since High School, I'm in the best living situation of my life, and I'm ready for a woman.

That being said...

Last night, I'm at Yard House Waikiki sitting at the bar with a friend of mine, and there's these two girls sitting around the corner. One of them is a really, super cute, just gorgeous blondes, and her friend is a cute brunette. I'm making eyes at the blonde for a little while, trying to get the nerve to approach her and see if she wants to get a table.

So, about a half hour in, she approaches me and asks me my name! She came up to me and broke the ice, so we get to chatting. And I didn't have my glasses on so I didn't even realize just how supreme this girl was until she was up close, and she was so unbelievably attractive that I could feel my physiology change when she was near. She tells me she's from Arizona and is going home the next day (today) so she wanted to party that night (last night). Then, the bartender brings up a couple of drinks, and tells these girls they were on me, but they were really on the house, I never even asked for them, but the bartender (also really hot) was just trying to help a bruddah out! So here I am with these two girls, but I'm trippin that its getting late and I gave to work early, so my dumbass calls it a night. And after I kiss her hand, the blonde girl asks me for my phone number, I give it to her, don't even ask for hers and then depart.... She wanted me to come back to her hotel but I'm so far out of the game, I didn't realize it until this morning. Super, duper, ubertard.

I'm a retard, but at least I know I'm a retard. Maybe I'll figure this out soon.
 
MBL... how the FUCK do you not even pick up on "wanna see my hotel room?" I mean jesus christ dude... wow.
 
Shit, I'm just as unlucky as Beefy, but he has been in much more promising situations than I've ever been in, because I'm sure I would have done alright in both situations he has described so far...

Welcome to my world, dude. Or is it the other way around, since you are me elder?
 
Okay, I am a total retard, but I've taken the first step in acknowledging that I'm a total retard. And by total, I mean 110%, USDA Grade A supertard.

On the flipside, its great to have these girls picking up on me all the time, I really thing I'm going to meet a cool chick sometime soon here. My confidence is up, I'm in the best shape I've been since High School, I'm in the best living situation of my life, and I'm ready for a woman.

That being said...

Last night, I'm at Yard House Waikiki sitting at the bar with a friend of mine, and there's these two girls sitting around the corner. One of them is a really, super cute, just gorgeous blondes, and her friend is a cute brunette. I'm making eyes at the blonde for a little while, trying to get the nerve to approach her and see if she wants to get a table.

So, about a half hour in, she approaches me and asks me my name! She came up to me and broke the ice, so we get to chatting. And I didn't have my glasses on so I didn't even realize just how supreme this girl was until she was up close, and she was so unbelievably attractive that I could feel my physiology change when she was near. She tells me she's from Arizona and is going home the next day (today) so she wanted to party that night (last night). Then, the bartender brings up a couple of drinks, and tells these girls they were on me, but they were really on the house, I never even asked for them, but the bartender (also really hot) was just trying to help a bruddah out! So here I am with these two girls, but I'm trippin that its getting late and I gave to work early, so my dumbass calls it a night. And after I kiss her hand, the blonde girl asks me for my phone number, I give it to her, don't even ask for hers and then depart.... She wanted me to come back to her hotel but I'm so far out of the game, I didn't realize it until this morning. Super, duper, ubertard.

I'm a retard, but at least I know I'm a retard. Maybe I'll figure this out soon.

This was a good joke, Beefy.

Anyway, hope your livin nice up in Hawaii.
 
Wow. I mean, I have no words. You really are retarded. You're the battleborne of dating.

I mean.......jesus christ, you should have your man card pulled for that one.

I just hope its a joke you're playing on the board. If that's the case, well played, if not for all intents and purposes we're going to call you board vi rgin.
 
Some chick is going to walk up to Beefy and say, "I'd like to have sex with you!" and Beefy is going to say, "Really? I wouldn't like to have sex with me!" walk away then complain about it here....

Wait, that just happened!
 
The saga of the Beefy one continues.

Hot babes sweatin over his manparts. Tourista chicks who take a break from modeling to visit the Islands and want to gaze at his volcanoe. Hell they want to hike his volcanoe.
Beefy is just too much man meat for himself at this delicate time of life. He so wants to take the next step BUT the hotness just keeps getting in the way.

Its your cross to bare my friend. Some people have MS or speach impediments. The Beefy man has the .......well .....the Hot Beefyness to overcome.

Struggle through my friend watch out for eruptions and know we are all with you brother.
 
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Its your cross to bare my friend. Some people have MS or speach impediments. The Beefy man has the .......well .....the Hot Beefyness to overcome...

More like beefy stupidness. I can't even pretend that this that was a good thing besides a blood test that says that the girl had super-AIDS
 
Hey I was just playin with our tender Beefy guy.

Hes on the road to a new life and hes trying to define it. I love his posts from paradise.

Life has its erruptions and and they can own us or we can own them. I think hes doing a great job.
 
Really...............

Wow. I mean, I have no words. You really are retarded. You're the battleborne of dating.

I mean.......jesus christ, you should have your man card pulled for that one.

I just hope its a joke you're playing on the board. If that's the case, well played, if not for all intents and purposes we're going to call you board vi rgin.


elBeefy is the BB of dating?...hey he jerked your chain Ms.so cool...!:cof1:
 
Okay, I am a total retard, but I've taken the first step in acknowledging that I'm a total retard. And by total, I mean 110%, USDA Grade A supertard.

On the flipside, its great to have these girls picking up on me all the time, I really thing I'm going to meet a cool chick sometime soon here. My confidence is up, I'm in the best shape I've been since High School, I'm in the best living situation of my life, and I'm ready for a woman.

That being said...

Last night, I'm at Yard House Waikiki sitting at the bar with a friend of mine, and there's these two girls sitting around the corner. One of them is a really, super cute, just gorgeous blondes, and her friend is a cute brunette. I'm making eyes at the blonde for a little while, trying to get the nerve to approach her and see if she wants to get a table.

So, about a half hour in, she approaches me and asks me my name! She came up to me and broke the ice, so we get to chatting. And I didn't have my glasses on so I didn't even realize just how supreme this girl was until she was up close, and she was so unbelievably attractive that I could feel my physiology change when she was near. She tells me she's from Arizona and is going home the next day (today) so she wanted to party that night (last night). Then, the bartender brings up a couple of drinks, and tells these girls they were on me, but they were really on the house, I never even asked for them, but the bartender (also really hot) was just trying to help a bruddah out! So here I am with these two girls, but I'm trippin that its getting late and I gave to work early, so my dumbass calls it a night. And after I kiss her hand, the blonde girl asks me for my phone number, I give it to her, don't even ask for hers and then depart.... She wanted me to come back to her hotel but I'm so far out of the game, I didn't realize it until this morning. Super, duper, ubertard.

I'm a retard, but at least I know I'm a retard. Maybe I'll figure this out soon.

Beefy if you weren’t in Hawaii, and lived somewhere on the east coast I’d drive over and sleep with you myself just to put a stop to this debacle. Well, unless you lived in Jersey. I don’t go to Jersey.
 
Beefy if you weren’t in Hawaii, and lived somewhere on the east coast I’d drive over and sleep with you myself just to put a stop to this debacle. Well, unless you lived in Jersey. I don’t go to Jersey.
I heard they have gardens there
 
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