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I left out the best/worst part. I talked to her a week or so afterward to tell her that I ran into her friend (literally) coming out of the porto. She said she knew and saw the whole thing happen. Someone (probably her) in her group she was with decided to buy some fungus. They, all being dumb kids, didn't know how much to eat and they all proceeded to have a terrible night. That was Friday. As in the night that Radiohead was headlining. The whole group missed Radiohead entirely. It was sweet 'Roo justice that I could not have better conceived myself.
After talking to her, I could tell she had a rough trip and probably was shown some things that really bothered her after seeing me there. Without delving into any of our history, it looked like she learned the lesson I couldn't teach with words.
Be 2006 Walking back with buddy to BFE Talking about how awesome Radiohead was Hot girl hears our convo and joins in Talks about how she only caught the end Keeps walking with us Girl is really cool, we instantly hit it off She says she lost her camp Asks if she can stay with me I freeze in shock somehow I was able to stutter out "uuuhhh sure" My buddy realizes we are hitting it off and goes back to centeroo Girl and I get to camp site instantly start making out She asked if I had a condom I didn't She pulled me into the tent My heart was racing She slowly hiked up her skirt and pulled down her panties so What did I do, you ask? I whistled for a cab and when it came near the license plate said “fresh” and had dice in the mirror. If anything I'd say this cab was rare, but I thought “naw forget it, yo homes to bel-air!” I pulled up to the house about seven or eight and I yelled to the cabbie “yo homes smell ya later!” Looked at my kingdom, I was finally there. To settle my throne as the prince of bel-air.
Post by Vector Viking on Mar 27, 2013 20:00:52 GMT -5
Inforoomances are just like any other. no risk, no reward. Sometimes you get screwed in a good way and sometimes bad. Sometimes the situations around the bad become a catalyst for something better.
Post by Vector Viking on Mar 28, 2013 19:59:27 GMT -5
Once I let a girl pick me up with the line "Hey, guess what?". I feel so... dirty. It won't wash off! Seriously though, not my shiniest festival moment, since the girl was there with another dude who had temporarily wandered off. I'm usually not the shark type but I was a bit drunk and felt sorry for the girl because her date kept leaving her alone in a crowd and she was visibly shaken by this, so I just figured I'd let her have a little attention.. Sometimes alcohol and ethics start to ignore each other. I'm lucky there wasn't anything that couldn't be washed off. Phew!
Once I let a girl pick me up with the line "Hey, guess what?". I feel so... dirty. It won't wash off! Seriously though, not my shiniest festival moment, since the girl was there with another dude who had temporarily wandered off. I'm usually not the shark type but I was a bit drunk and felt sorry for the girl because her date kept leaving her alone in a crowd and she was visibly shaken by this, so I just figured I'd let her have a little attention.. Sometimes alcohol and ethics start to ignore each other. I'm lucky there wasn't anything that couldn't be washed off. Phew!
"Are you constipated? Because you look like you need me to fuck the shit out of you."
I may or may not try this in a drunken state this year.
Once I let a girl pick me up with the line "Hey, guess what?". I feel so... dirty. It won't wash off! Seriously though, not my shiniest festival moment, since the girl was there with another dude who had temporarily wandered off. I'm usually not the shark type but I was a bit drunk and felt sorry for the girl because her date kept leaving her alone in a crowd and she was visibly shaken by this, so I just figured I'd let her have a little attention.. Sometimes alcohol and ethics start to ignore each other. I'm lucky there wasn't anything that couldn't be washed off. Phew!
"Are you constipated? Because you look like you need me toFucktheshitout of you."
I may or may not try this in a drunken state this year.
HAHAHA! I suggest being SUPER drunk if you try to pull this one off... or wear a smoking jacket and a monocle. Either way, you're totally in with whoever hears that.
Oh man!! My second year at Bonnaroo I was lucky and had a press pass and kept running into this same hot guy all weekend. He was stage crew for "This Tent" and apparently all the bands I loved that year played there. We talked every time we saw each other and he would go into the artist's trailer and bring me cold beers. But we would keep running into each other all over the festival. In a sea of thousands.
I ended up getting stranded at Roo that year, and stuck around for the staff party Monday night. That night I saw him again, sitting by himself. I figured seeing him four or five times was fate and THIS was my last chance to hit on him, so I got the courage to go up to him and brought him a cold beer. The night ended up AMAZING in an empty Guest camping parking lot, under the stars;) Then the next day in staff showers. Heehee. My ride back to NYC wasn't until a few days later so he took me camping by this waterfall near by Roo. Needless to say it was a great Roo. We've seen each other many times over the years, in different states. Still keep in touch. It's a long distance love that has never really faded~~~~
All I can say is go for it if you meet someone!! Don't wait till the last day however, not many people get the luxury of being able to stick around town for a few extra days!
