Day 103/360: College Bar with House 2

Finally got out of the house. Yay!

I was beaming all night.

Saw a black chick near the bar. Horse girl, she forgives me. She has a friend but I don’t include her out of bad habit. We somehow got on the thread that she was homeless and so was her boyfriend, that she lived out of her car. After a while I ejected. Instead I should have involved the friend and plowed. Oh well!

Horse girled a girl who looked familiar. She said she heard this from me already. I was unprepared to respond, she walked away. So rusty! But so in state.

A girl looks at me, I say hi, she says hi, says she likes my jacket. I thank her, smart test. She complies, then smart/hot/rich. Oh no, she’s not rich. I tell her I’m looking for a sugar mama, she says she’s looking for a sugar daddy, that I must pay $10k/week. I wasn’t sure how to handle it, and it finishes with us agreeing we’d never get along and leaving. It seemed like I was overqualified, but she was also trying hard to make me qualify. Weird. I should have absurdified and said I’m everyone’s sugar daddy, and made her qualify herself to me to prove she’s worth my time. Damn rust!

I winged Driver as he finished sexy shoe girl. Mini-isolated the obstacle, got her number because she seems cool.

Saw a hot girl standing by the bathroom texting. “Are you blogging? Are you having a text war?” Riffed off that. Her boyfriend came over, I befriended him and left.

Hugged a birthday girl who just turned 21 as she was passing by.

We left the bar. On the street I saw three girls coming out of a restaurant. “Do you like horses?” No not really, walked off with her friends.

It’s great being out again!