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06-23-2013 , 02:13 PM
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Originally Posted by JEP714
Um, if you re-read your story you will find that you already told us you weren't able to win, got into credit card debt, borrowed money to chase losses, and then had to get a minimum wage job.

Then you say you won back some money and then blew it all again and are now a "baller on a budget".

You are welcome to play my 1/3 home game whenever you want.

But remember: #yoloswag
#yougotserved
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06-23-2013 , 02:23 PM
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Originally Posted by PJC0420
LoL I've seen suspect looking degen types at Parx circling the lot slow and erractic....always made me think.

People do it constantly on Bustleton Ave. up here n NE Philly..you get rear ended in ANY situation, its always the other drivers fault and w/ the right attorney, some sslight back pain, a few chiropractic visits to the lawyers guys, you're looking at 30k easy.

Now that i have a kid on the way and I have less than a month of living expenses saved, I must admit the thought has crossed my degen mind

yea we've all driven home from AC with no toll money on gas fumes after 5 day benders, Where the degen's degen's at?
he-haw
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06-23-2013 , 11:07 PM
#ALLIDOISWINWINWI....
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06-24-2013 , 06:47 AM
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Originally Posted by JEP714
Um, if you re-read your story you will find that you already told us you weren't able to win, got into credit card debt, borrowed money to chase losses, and then had to get a minimum wage job.

Then you say you won back some money and then blew it all again and are now a "baller on a budget".

You are welcome to play my 1/3 home game whenever you want.

But remember: #yoloswag
you cant even quote me properly peasant

as you can see i said i started out strong i was ballin the **** out from poker then the inevitable happened i ran into variance which led me to being broke and degening my way back up to the top

this long struggle of goin from rich to broke to rich taught me a valuable lesson to get a more stable source of income
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06-24-2013 , 09:19 AM
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Originally Posted by 1-5onceIcourtfish
This story isn’t exciting but I ended up heartbroken and cash broke so it felt like a double kick in the balls. Also it only recently happened so it is still raw and I can’t bring myself to laugh at my pathetic self just yet. TLDR.

So I finally finished university and there is 3 weeks left of term. I have 0 money to my name. I should really just leave campus and head home looking for a job as I’m up to my eye balls in personal debt, credit cards, loans, overdrafts, rent arrears ect… Instead I ring up a good friend of mine (who I already owe £1.2k from over a year ago) and say look mate I really need you to spot me some end of uni partying cash so I can try and nail my hot Portuguese roommate (8/10) who I’ve been flirting with all year and so far have come up short. He agrees to lend me some more money but says he can only give me £200.

So I get the £200 first night out I get frustrated that the Portuguese girl is not out as she has one last exam coming up. So I spend over an hour at the bar hitting on a petit well put together blonde Russian student (7.5-8/10). So I turn the charm on and instantly she is not impressed. But I work the routine asking her which country she is from and if I can guess it. Giving obvious wrong answers like Nigeria, South Korea and the North Pole. I can tell from the accent she is Russian so to put the cherry on top I say well if you smile for me I will be able to get it right, so she smiles and I play act and go yeah Russian like I’m David ****ing Blaine.

We carry on talking- she insists she has a boyfriend but I tell her that her boyfriend is probably ugly and boring as he is waiting in bed for her and it turns out her room is like 3mins away from my flat. So I’m hoping to bring her back to mine for a pit stop first, she is keen but kind of stubborn that I still haven’t told her my name or asked for hers and I just brush it off with what is a name? After 1.5hrs just standing at the bar talking and drinking her friends drag her away and I’m really pissed off. She was ballsy, I need a strong minded woman to put up with all my **** so I sort of could see me ****ing her and then possibly talking to her again. So I’ve wasted like most the night hitting on this one girl and her stupid bitch friends have cockblocked me massively. Annoyed I then go and find my female friend (who is very good friends with the Portuguese girl I want to get with) and I sort of just kiss her for no reason except I’m drunk and really horny. She responds but then we sort of just look at each other awkwardly and **** knows how my game goes out the window but instead of leaning in a 2nd time I just say- can we use tongues???? Wtf was I thinking as smooth as my hairy out of shape arse. The girl looks at me and says- No! Oh my days this girl isn’t even attractive, like a 5/10 at best, and I’ve just been rejected by her. So I decide to just leave and taxi home.

Wake up with £120 left after the first crap night and I’m the new in running joke for the flat. I was adamant that I was going to use 0 of this money to gamble but I’m pissed off so I walk to the bookies to play some roulette at 11am like a sad deranged **** which I can be.

I get to the bookies and before I know it I have blown the £120 in literally 4-5 spins on the cartoon roulette wheel without winning one chip back in like 10mins max. Mega pissed off I go back to my room and just crash for several more hours.

So I wake up like 5pm time to find a solution. I ring up my cousin who I also owe over £1k to and ask her if she can wire me some money but she is still pissy at me from the last time she sorted me out so she says she’ll only send me £20. I’m thinking £20!!!!! What the hell is that going to accomplish but I decide to bite my tongue and say yeah that would be great I can use that to get some food.

So I put the phone down she wires me the £20 and I walk straight back to the bookies. I decide to just **** or bust it- stack a ****e load on a few numbers and just pray for some run good as I need to go out tonight as the Portuguese girl finished today, and she’ll be really ****ing drunk tonight and that is my best opportunity. I load the £20 in the roulette machine and I keep hitting decent numbers easy ****ing game I have £200 in literally 3 spins of hitting my neighbour bet 3 times in a row. Do I stop? Of course not and I go on a down swing spinning £40 a pop getting nothing back and before I know it I have only £40 left in the cashier. I’m really pissed at myself so I decide to just collect it, but I quickly slap the spin button and I can’t watch the stupid ****ing cartoon graphic as I just know it is going to **** me hard and I had done the dumbest bet where I had covered very few numbers. So I don’t look and after like 15sec I turn round and I can’t believe the ****ing little rigged white ball has landed in 3 RED which was my best number with like £9.50 on it KERCHING THANK **** WOOO over £330. So time to go on a rampage and spin this up to over 1k. 4-5 spins later I’m still ****ing invincible and up to like £650 but again I never stop and after a few too many losing spins I begrudgingly collect £350 as I’m a greedy stupid ****er when I gamble.

So I’m buzzing- got enough cash to splash tonight and I just know my luck is changing I’m going to be banging this Portuguese chick tonight and life is going to be awesome.
I buy a litre of vodka, drink most of it during a pre-session, don’t particularly remember much of the night except that in the club I was challenging everyone to dance offs. I’m a pretty good wild ****ing dancer and I love dancing. A really big built black guy who was ripped to shreds and could lightning dance refused my challenge which was a shame, I went in for a hug instead and I had never got so wet from someone else’s sweat before damn the guy was soaked. Also I kind of remember jumping into the DJ booth kissing the DJ on the lips and then having a standoff with the bouncers who were trying to get me to get out of the booth. Luckily I managed to get the DJ to say I was a good friend of his and the bouncers didn’t kick me out. So I go back try and hit on my Portuguese roommate and she turns me down saying she isn’t looking to get with any one tonight.

Angry at rejection I ignore her the rest of the night and end up going back to a loose English blonde’s place and ****ing her a few times. The blonde was decent, good body the face left a bit to be desired but she was a great **** so that upped her from like a 6.5 to an 8.5 in my books. So I left Zara or Sara’s or Sarah’s whatever her ****ing name was at like 4am (got her number for a possible repeat performance when hammered in the future) taxi back to my flat and crash.

Wake up the next day sort of not feeling too good. I’m hanging from the night before, I should be more happy that I got to end my 2 month barren run of no action but I’m still annoyed that the Portuguese girl rejected me. I think I had sort of fallen for her over the last few months so I wasn’t really enjoying the fact I still had like £260 and my dick had got wet.

So I decide to go back to the bookies. Lose the whole £260 again ultra ****ing quickly. Maybe within 15mins tops. Same routine pissed off so back to bed sleep this **** off and work out how to get out of the mess of no money again.

I sleep for like 18hrs straight miss the rest of the day and night. Wake up like 8am the next day. Decide to ring me younger brother up next. I owe him roughly £400 but it’s not official, I think he’s probably wrote it off for the next 2-3 years. He’s pretty strapped for cash but decides to wire me only £40 so I can have one last budget night out and try and crack this Portuguese nut.

So I’m tidying up the filth that has accumulated in my room over the last few days- beer bottles, fast food containers strewn all over the place. Then I see my only pair of decent shoes have died, they are literally ****ed from the night before. This will not do, I dress smart when I’m on the town and now I have no adequate footwear….. BALLS & I only have £40. Even a cheap **** pair of black shoes is going to set me back £20. So I go on my gut instinct- bookies time to win a pair of shoes.

I’m walking to the bookies toying how much to spin and I know I should just **** or bust the first spin to try and make £60 odd to get some shoes. As I’m walking I find £15 on the floor (a £5 and a £10 note) sweet I rarely find money. Now I’m feeling superstitious this is going to be a great ****ing day I just feel it- I just found like 30% of my net worth on the floor everything is looking up. I pussy the roulette machine and just stick a £5 in as I really don’t want to lose all this money as I’m running out of people to tap up and if I don’t get to hit on my Portuguese roommate tonight that will suck massively. I run the £5 into £50 in god mode. I decide to just leave go get some vodka, cheap black shoes and freshen up for the night out. Sure I’m a little wound up that I only put £5 in as I should have like an extra couple ton in my back pocket but I was on a mission to nail the Portuguese girl.

I buy a litre of vodka, after getting the shoes I have like £50 on me which is literally a shoe string budget and doesn’t leave me much flexibility but I plan to just get really drunk, dance a bit and have my roommate ride me so don’t need much cash. We pre drink for a couple of hours in the flat we’re all wasted but as usual I’ve drunk the most and I am probably the most ****ed. Within 20mins of getting in the club I try hitting on my roommate again (can’t remember **** what I said) and she is having none of it so we argue I have her in tears and I decide to just leave the club early as I’m really ****ing pissed off fuming that I couldn’t have her.

So I’m walking around town it is like 1am still got like £40 on me. I end up In some ****ty late night slot machine arcade playing a ******ed version of rigged roulette with tiny capped prizes but I’m not really paying attention as I feel really drunk/heartbroken/angry and I can’t listen to my own thoughts as some middle aged drunk loser is having a massive argument with the arcade lady because he has taken too many packets of free crisps. I’m just sitting in this ****e arcade thinking oh my ****ing god what the hell is going on I should not be in here right now, surrounded by ****ing sad muppets, I should be ****ing my future wife.

So I lose all my money and have to walk back home which takes me nearly 2 hours. It’s now nearly 4am one of my other roommates is up. He tells me I could have hooked up with a friend of a friend who is a 7/10 fit tall ginger ballerina as she really liked me when we were pre-session drinking but I screwed it up by chasing the Portuguese girl in the club. So I’m sort of gutted at that, thinking of all the mindblowing things she can do with her long legs, but it doesn’t faze me too much as I still cannot stop thinking about the Portuguese girl (I have never mentioned her name here as I’m so ****ing angry at her right now I’m trying to erase her from my mind so she will just be remembered as lying manipulative mind gaming Portuguese bitch). I ask what the others are up to. My roommate says CAM hooked up with …. the ****ing bitch that kept rejecting me the last few days they’re probably in bed ****ing right now. I’m ****ing speechless she wanted CAM that boring whiny bastard ….. and I obviously gift wrapped her to any guy the way I left her in the club…FML!!!!!!

Now I just need to go to sleep, wake up and find a way to get some money to go over to see the blonde bird but knowing my luck she won't be keen. FFS.
http://http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EqkBRVukQmE
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06-24-2013 , 10:08 AM
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learn to post links bro
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06-24-2013 , 10:34 AM
YOLOSWAG420

My stories could be in the top 10 lol

Your a degen and a tool and your story sucked you little gimp........

Last edited by bob2222; 06-24-2013 at 10:37 AM. Reason: No cares learnt your lesson your always be a douche , lesson #1 gtfo
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06-24-2013 , 04:03 PM
#derail
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06-24-2013 , 05:31 PM
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#derail

yo what did u eat for breakfast
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06-25-2013 , 08:39 PM
SweatOnMySkin should post part 4.
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06-25-2013 , 11:02 PM
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Originally Posted by Caapi
SweatOnMySkin should post part 4.
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06-26-2013 , 06:11 AM
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Originally Posted by Caapi
SweatOnMySkin should post part 4.
Not looking good....Last Activity: 06-09-2013 08:46 PM
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06-26-2013 , 07:56 PM
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Originally Posted by mgh87
Not looking good....Last Activity: 06-09-2013 08:46 PM
I need part IV
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06-27-2013 , 11:49 AM
Regret Part 1.

12:30am on a rainy Sunday: I have just spent the past 26 hours having a combination of poker and delivery food, (not diserno) with the occasional masturbatory exertion. Poker account on zero, and an overdraft fee from my bank is most certain to arrive in my account on Monday, just as sure as my opponent is rubbing his winnings on his titties as we speak.
I find myself in an uncertain state. Not angry, not happy, not depressed, not excited. Simply uncertain. Uncertain if I really just busted my poker-roll and life-roll, uncertain if I can find a way to sleep after having the adrenalin of being 1 flush draw away from walking away with a kings ransom, but now my net worth is less than a peasants fees. A wave of anger flows through me, like an ocean does the sand, and at that point I take a plunge into the next step of my journey. REGRET.

WHY DID I REBUY FOR THE MAX?
WHY DID I REPOT WITH AA94 PREFLOP SITTING 150BB DEEP.
PHIL GALFOND SAYS DON’T DO THAT, AND YET I GOTTA DO THAT.
AND WHY OH WHY DID I ASK THEM TO RAISE MY POKER LIMIT SO I COULD LOSE IT ALL.

I find myself in an endless Jadakiss record asking why, Why, WHY?
And the rage subsides.
I have been down and out before. This is no different. I just need to get back into the game, and damnit if I have a choice as the overdraft fee is here in 2 days.

I cannot sit idly by and watch as I am charged $33 as punishment for my unconventional bankroll management that mixes poker money, bill money, and savings accounts into a thick smoothie of finances that an Over-pair plus flush draw sucks through the straw of disaster.

I can make this money back, and a week from now I can and WILL look back and say it was all a dream.

Step 1: I must scower my room for valuable goods in which I can get face value for. If I am low-balled a little never mind that now, as after I am back at the tables, my property will be returned.

I search the room. I see a cheap television, cheap/used closed, some shoes and URIKA I found it. The thing that will put me back into the game. Now let me put my plan into action, and soon I will be holding the prize.

To be continued…
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06-27-2013 , 12:53 PM
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Originally Posted by GYNONOMO

I search the room. I see a cheap television, cheap/used closed, some shoes and URIKA I found it. The thing that will put me back into the game. Now let me put my plan into action, and soon I will be holding the prize.

To be continued…
God i hope you didnt find it in the toilet...
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06-27-2013 , 10:49 PM
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06-27-2013 , 11:46 PM
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C-
That's too generous IMO
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06-28-2013 , 02:40 AM
Okay well this happened at the start of June...I've finally partially gotten over it to the point of posting it on here but here is my degen story...a pretty sad and pathetic one to say the least. Def could be a TL/DR, but read it anyway.

"The Vulture"

The title comes from fantasy football...if anyone has ever played they know what a "vulture" is. If not it's when your starting running back runs most of the plays and then a 2nd running back comes in to steal the TD.

So in this case I did all the work, but someone else got it in the end.

I had just graduated with my Bachelor's degree and the commencement ceremony was the Saturday before. My family threw me a little party, nothing too big that night and I got about $1k. I have had a small job at a warehouse for about 3 years now until I can hopefully get something equal to my degree soon, so I had some money saved up but I had just spent most of it getting a '08 Challenger that was used. My old car wasn't going to pass inspection and it would of cost more to fix it then it was actually worth so I sold it for $1,200 ('02 Grand Prix) and got the Challenger for around $10k. So while I wasn't hurting or anything, I had only like a couple grand saved in the bank after getting the car.

Fast forward to the Friday after and I had another friend who was having his commencement the next day. So he goes to me, we should get everyone together and go to Turning Stone, which is in NY, for the weekend. So while he's preparing for his graduation tomorrow, I'm giving everyone a call to join us. I get a few guys to come along so we have 6 of us, call for a reservation and lie to the lady saying it's just 2 of us (probably wouldn't of gotten a room if I didn't cause it was almost booked) and we were on our way.

Now I went to the same high school with everyone but 1 kid, whom I met at college a couple years ago. He used to go to my district until he moved in 6th grade, but he still had friends at my school and when I met him, expressed hatred for the same kid that I didn't like...instant respect points.

Sorry to bore you with back-stories but they are important.

So we get to TS about 7pm, go to the restaurant and grab a bite, and then I decide to hit the 1/2 NL tables. I had brought about $700 of my grad money with me so I figured why not? After about 1.5 hrs. I was up over +250 after starting with $150 and decided to cash out. It's about 10 now and I find a couple of my friends playing on slots and we all decide to join the others who have hit up Lava, the casino nightclub.

So us three are having a few, scoping out the area and also looking for the rest of our crew when we spot what looks like a hot girl that we went to high school with. So I take it upon myself to go out and dance my way over to the area and what do you know...

A group of 8 girls, including the 1st one, that we graduated high school with is in the nightclub.

Now these girls were all friends, in the top clique, and the envy of every guy. We are talking about all 8's or higher, except for the one chubby chick. The group also consisted of my high school crush, Courtney.

This girl was everything I wanted. Beautiful, friendly, athletic, Italian like me...but I never had the cajones to ask.

I wasn't the most popular kid in my high school but everyone generally liked me. I was a star on my varsity baseball team and I got along with mostly everyone, so I enjoyed high school. The one thing I wasn't good at was girls though. I was super shy and I never had a girlfriend and I only went to ball because I got lucky asking one of my closer friends, who still didn't have a date in late-April.

And no one was hotter than Courtney...honestly guys we are talking about a blonde-haired, brown-eyed beauty. She was so smokin' that she was courted by like the "Brad Pitt" of the senior class when she was just a sophomore, and she almost ended up marrying that guy.

I definitely talked to her on many occasions but never tried to get her number, even when I knew she was single. For god's sake, she played softball and sometimes our away games would be at the same opponent and we would ride the bus together since both teams were going to the same place.

I mean I had chances and I never took them. I'm 21 and I'm still a virgin, mostly because I have always focused on school/athletics because I didn't want to deal with failure, etc... I mean I have fooled around a bit, most notably getting head and tittyf'in my friend's older cousin a couple years back. That was because her fiancée had gone into the service and she had payed my friend, helping him with college, to find guys to "please" her during his time away cause she was a nympho. But the one condition was no traditional sex, in fear of pregnancy, so I still haven't reached the motherland. I'm not too worried or ashamed for that matter, esp since his cousin was like an 8 anyway so it met my needs for the time.

So back to the club scene and when I noticed the girls, I went back to find my guys and discuss that we could probably get lucky tonight. Now at the time, it was only 5 of us, and the guy who wasn't in Lava with us was Dan, the kid I had met at college.

Now Dan was kind of a loose cannon. He used to chill with the scumbag-bully types that were popular in our school but were complete jackasses. When he moved to another school, he had a falling through with that common enemy decided to steer away from that. He still can be ridiculous every once in a while but I found common ground in a common enemy and he told me a bunch of stories of failures at parties of that common enemy that makes me laugh when I run into him.

So at this point I had smashed a few down to give myself confidence and me and the others eventually made our way over to the group. I ran into a couple of them together and we exchanged pleasantries until they motioned for the rest to come over.

It was shaping out to be the best night of my life. Me and my other 4 friends dancing with a few of the hottest girls from our HS, a few years later. After catching up with a couple of the girls, I set my sights on Courtney. We danced for a good 20 minutes before I asked if I could buy her a drink, and she agreed.

At this point I had lost track of where everyone else was as I caught up with Courtney. We talked for a good bit before she spilled the beans on not be engaged to the aforementioned guy anymore. She was definitely flirting with me and all signs hinted at me to make a move.

So I pull out this line: "Oh that's too bad (about the fiancee)...Who are you with now?"

She then said no one, and I teased with her saying no way. Then when I saw she was serious, I mentioned that I was stunned that no one would want to be with a extremely gorgeous girl. That basically won her over and then I confessed to her that she was my HS crush and that I had always wanted to ask but was too nervous. She said "now that I think of it I totally remember." I go to her "let's get outta here," and we were off to my room.

Ironically enough she mentioned how she was staying for the weekend as well and was on the same level as me but a couple hallways down. She said she wanted to clean up a bit because of being sweaty dancing, and quite frankly I kind of did too so I showed her which room was mine and she said she would be back in a little bit and gave me a seductive look as she walked away.

BIGGEST MISTAKE OF MY LIFE...

If I could have just 1 mulligan in my life, I would of used it here. Instead of agreeing I should of said like "You know we could shower together and save water."

Something...anything other than agreeing to it because what that led to ruined it. It didn't help that her room was on the same level as well...that unfortunate coincidence contributed to it because I'm sure she wouldn't of went back to her room if it was a couple levels away.

So I go in, take a shower, and get ready for the ride of my life. I was dreaming in the shower of how it was gonna go down. I was telling myself how lucky I was on this night and how much I was gonna rub it in to my one friend who has always had super luck in everything.

Well I guess that thought of gloating was enough karma to screw me over.

I figured it was gonna take her like a half an hour and a half an hour went by and nothing...I was worried but I said "eh...high maintenance, I'll give her another 15 minutes."

15 minutes later...nothing.

So at this point I panicked and decided to try and find her room so I left my room and started to walk aimlessly in the direction I had just watched her walk away from my room around an hour ago.

Right away I saw Dan heading towards me and I was like wtf? where have you been tonight.

Well what came next was the "vulture" part I was talking about if you have made it this far.

Now remember, he wasn't in the club with us when we saw the girls and he goes:

"Do you remember Courtney (Lastname)"

and I was like yeah why...

"Well I was just GETTIN' IT IN!!!" (a reference to that common enemy who said that and we mocked it)

So I screamed at him and mentioned how I was just getting ready to f*** her brains out and that he stole her. He laughed at me and said I was full of **** before mentioning that he already ****ed her when they were in 9th grade at a party and said "Was my best lay ever and I bet the feelings mutual."

At this point I had lost it and I started swinging at him. I was sort of drunk so I landed a few punches but got my ass handed to me...probably not the smartest thing to do.

So a few minutes later I wake up on the floor of my hotel room (we both went back in b4 he told me) and I was probably in the worst state I had ever been in.

I tried to track down Dan or at least find the others but I couldn't so what did I do...I started to play. I went to the $1 machines and started hitting $5 for each spin. I had lost about $500, a little over half of my money, in about 15 mins. Then I had about $400 left and I went to play $15 blackjack...mind you I barely play so I lost about another half, before going to roulette and putting it all on red.

I did it once and won...I did it again and won again...I switched it to black and won for the 3rd straight time.

I was up to over $1,500 and was crazy enough to do it once again, switching it to red...yep wrong choice.

Then I went to the ATM...took out another thousand and lost half of it before realizing I was crazy, mostly because I wasn't drunk anymore and I was tired because it was like 3am.

So I go back to the room and no one is even there...I start chucking **** and hysterically crying because I had just lost about half of the money I had to my name. I couldn't sleep at all and then one of my other friends came in around 5. He asked if I was alright since I was sleeping and I then asked where him and everyone else had been...

He ended up sleeping with another one of the girls in the group and he said the rest of the guys are still hanging with the girls...at this point I went completely silent. My friend asked what was wrong and if I needed to go to the hospital because I guess he said I was super pale.

So I told him what happened and he said it's tough **** but your gonna have to get over it. Dan obviously didn't know that I was closing in on her but it just hurt way too much.

At around 10 just me and the friend who checked up on me got breakfast. We came in 2 cars so he told the rest of the gang that he was gonna bring me home since he drove one of the cars down.

The worst part is now Dan and Courtney are dating, and I just can't bear to watch. I know I probably sound like a whining little **** but I didn't deserve to be screwed that bad.

The hits just keep on coming...I had horrible luck with girls at college the last couple years as in the 2 girls I really wanted both ended up being engaged. At f'in 22. I knew both from day 1 of my junior year when we all transferred for our Bachelor's and they had the same major and I met them in orientation. I became really good friends with them both before finding out that 1 had a long-time boyfriend and got engaged. The other I had the best conversation with one day and found out that same day that she was engaged over the weekend.

It's just so ****ty...my luck that is sometimes. I don't know how worse you can spend a night that you were supposed to have fun.

I had attracted the hottest girl and was ready for her to ride me and lost it at the last minute, I got my ass kicked, I lost half of the money I have in my name, I cried like a little bitch and I'm surprised I didn't try to kill myself or someone with the rage I was feeling, hell I even threw up a couple times. All my other friends assumably shagged the hottest girls, and now I can't even imagine what will happen between the two "lovebirds"...makes me sick.

Wow I'm pathetic, you can rag on me cause maybe I do deserve it but try not to be so harsh.

So yeah that's my degen story and as you can see the wound is still fresh.
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06-28-2013 , 08:59 AM
Pretty good story, it's basically all in the pain you experienced.
As hard as it sounds, Schadenfreude is the best kind of joy.
Sorry that it all didn't work out for you. I've got to say though that I believe this Courtney thing would be a one time thing anyway, so you would just end up being hurt after ****ing her to tears once and that would be it.
I mean, she agrees that you can shove it all in, just to **** another guy moments later when he presents himself to her.
She was either pretty drunk, pretty slutty or wasn't in to you as much as you hoped she was.
If she was the crush of your life, that's pretty awful for you, but you would be so extremely sour if you got a one night stand out of her and then she would kind of be done with you.
That's kind of how it reads to me, but I could be wrong.

Pics of Courtney (and others) would be appreciated.
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06-28-2013 , 09:03 AM
lol dan just look on the bright side it could be worse

i had situation similar to that except after that DAN was up money while i was tiltin monkeyballs

i never did get over courtney though youll kinda get over it when you meet new girls
but that wound will always be there try to delete her off FB if you have her and cut off all connections to dan and her

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06-28-2013 , 10:22 AM
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Pics of Courtney (and others) would be appreciated.
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06-28-2013 , 10:57 AM
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Not worth getting all upset over her. Move on from HS girls and get on with your life! GL!
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06-28-2013 , 11:38 AM
1/2 the worlds population is girls. Find a better one! She is obviously not the girl you thought imagined.

At my 10 year reunion I was amazed at how a lot of the hot girls were now stuck in their hometown with their high school boyfriend/ husband. The smart kids were all gone away with much better lifestyle/jobs.

Hang on there! Plenty of girls out there. You are 22! Play the field!
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