Showing posts with label hot tottie. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hot tottie. Show all posts

Monday, December 13, 2010

Same Sex Drunk Hookups

So, I go to one of Joe’s (see ‘jesus is my lord and savior’ post) parties again over the summer. I just can’t get enough. Everyone is having a good time. Beer pong in the living room, casual drinking in kitchen,  smoking upstairs in Joe’s dad room. So one of my friends… (we will call him Aaron) just broke up with his long his girlfriend of like 3 years.  Before the party at like lunch or something he me that  he was trying to get some girls number at the bars, and he was like ‘can I have your number’ and then goes in for a handshake.’ Clearly, out of the game. 

So, at this party he wanted to practice his flirting skills with some girls at the party. He practiced it with girls who I just assume were seniors in  high school, so the task at hand was  not really THAT difficult…. let’s be real here. Aaron begins to flirt with this girl Mary (we’ll call her Mary) all night. They were feelin each other (Aaron was feelin her lot, later telling me, he wanted to get digits and a date). I gave Aaron the occasional head nod and ‘getting it in’ body thrusts, while he was talking to her. 

Later that night, Mary, and her friends Ben and Jason were sitting kind of in a circle in the middle of the kitchen. The ask me to come over and sit down with them. I was like okay. Mary tells me they want to play truth or dare. And who am I going to pass up a game when all my friends (Aaron, Jasmine, Beyonce, Sugar) are getting shitty or getting it on, or I don’t even know, lets be honest. So the first couple dares are like ‘chug this whole thing of beer’ or ‘lick the toilet seat.’ Then Ben goes, ‘Mary I dare you to kiss Leah’. In my mind, I’m like fuck. I begin to sweat (are you shocked?). I then give her this look of like ‘I don’t know/scared look’ Mary then proceeds to tell me “oh, it’ll be fine... it’s just like kissing boys.” Yeah. So. She kind of leans in and grabs my neck and gives it to me long and from what I and remember a bit sloppy. Who walks in the kitchen? Yes. Aaron. Cool. He looks at what happens and turns around. That’s cool. Yes, why do these things happen to me? Tell me because I would like to know. 

I mean me and Aaron joke about it now.... a year later. He actually facebooked me the other day and was like ‘yo you have Mary’s number, cause I’m still tryna hit it.’ 

Next story:

In the beginning of the semester, I went to this frat party. Get mad drunk. Hookup up with this really hot girl, who I’ve always thought was really attractive. We will call her hot tottie. I didn’t really know her at the time l but I do invite her back to my dorm, after the frat party… she says no. Awkward. 

Fast forward to a week later. Every time I would see this girl I would give her this weird one eye stare and runaway. (Now I only know this because she later told me about this one eye stare). Anyway, I would see her from time to time from afar and yes it would be awkward but there would be no vocal communication. So it was fine.

Now, I’m in this club and they asked me to dorm storm. Dorm storming is basically going to all the freshman dorms and informing them about your club. So, I began to go dorm storming in the freshman dorms with these paper flyers, prepared to chat it up about the coolest club ever on campus. I do a couple dorms and I finally get to the third floor. I open the first door, and I see a bunch of people in this room. Look around the room. My eye catches a girl with long black hair. Of course, its hot tottie. As I look at her, and as she looks at me, I drop all 100 of my mini flyers the size of my palm. I begin to squirm and stutter trying to pick up all the flyers on the floor. I tell everyone in the room “um… yeah you can come to my uh club…” I do not make eye contact with anyone in that room. I also give each person, including hot tottie a flyer. I then continue: “yeah… its like supper awesome… my club is awesome....” I then proceed to leave. Basically run out of the freshman dorms. Coolness. I just also want to point out that this was very shocking because hot tottie is not a freshman. Why was she there? 

One whole semester later, she’s my girlfriend. LAWL. Who knew.

Sunday, December 12, 2010

My Girlfriend Cheated on Me

During finals week, to blow off steam, what do you want to do? Get tipsy. Some of my friends who live on my hall had a belated Channukah party .  I brought one of my best friends, (we’ll call her Lauren) and Hot Tottie (aka my girlfriend).  So, we are partying like it was the 3rd night of Chanukah with mixed drinks, beer, and sangria. Kudos to the host of the party Sam… yeah we’ll call her Sam. Sam is like this super awesome, very philosophical, and funny sarcastic person. All the Jewish boys love her, not sorry.

So were all chilling at this party, and Lauren tells me we have to leave because my other friend… we will call her Tiana is waiting for us. So as me, Hot Tottie, and Lauren are leaving, I say bye to everyone including Sam. I go in for the ‘kiss goodbye on the cheek’ anddddddddddd (Sam didn’t understand what I was doing) moves her head and it looks like we kissed. But we didn’t. I’m honestly am not sure if we actually did, but it was hella awkward. Sam stares at Hot Tottie. Hot Tottie stares at Sam. Hottie Tottie stares at me. Okay. Awkward. Leave the room. Hot tottie gives me this evil eye of ‘What were you doing in front of me?” I quickly apologize like 50 million times and at this point, she believes me and accepts my apology… or so I thought. I mean to be honest, it was a harmless accident. I don’t like Sam in that way. Sam doesn’t like me in that way. Sam also has a man at this time. 

Leave Channaukah party. Meet Tiana. Go in a bathroom. In a handicapped bathroom. Slap the bag. Race out. Go to this infamous party across campus. Get there. 7 people are there. The party is over, however they still have jungle juice. So obviously we drink it. Have a good time. 

I didn’t know this at the time but someone forgets to eat dinner. So obviously, gets really shwasty. When we reach Hot Tottie’s room to make food (because at this point food seemed like a really good idea) , Hot Tottie starts ranting:
“Can I have some pizza?”
“I’m cool and really cute”
 I then began to video tape.
“She kissed a girl today that wasn’t me; in front of me”
 “I’m wearing cheetah underwear right now”


Hot tottie, I have 2 things to say:
A) It was an honest mistake and I'm sorry for the 1209109 time
B) Your actually a ridiculous person for making fun of all my cheetah lady items, when you secretly sport the jungle fever
<3