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09-02-2007 , 02:53 AM
want me to [censored] that dude up?
09-02-2007 , 03:18 AM
It definitely looks like you ate some pavement at high speed.
09-02-2007 , 03:32 AM
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Okay, so here's the story. Basically in the last month or so it felt like just living with a roommate. Like a "Hey, how's it goin?" thing. So with this lack of compassion and stuff we just had all this built-up anger and resentment towards each other.

Both of our friends were telling us to break up and date other people, but I didn't wanna be that rash so I wanted to see how things would be if she spent a weekend away from me and we didn't talk at all.

I woke up to my phone ringing because I had the door chained and she wanted in so we could talk. She wanted to get her stuff and move out for good, but we talked for about an hour and we've both been so miserable (lol for the whole one day) and we don't wanna live life without each other.

Like, I thought what I wanted was freedom, but what I really wanted was to just know that she still loved me I think. And she does.


Also on Facebook it went from Engaged to It's Complicated, and now we're back to In a Relationship.


She's moving back in tonight.


Your relationship sounds scarily similar to my current one. However mine doesn't have a happy ending like yours lol. She moved to the next state over and is going to college there. Your sex graph is also, scary scary similar to mine.
Lol hopefully mine stays happy.
09-02-2007 , 03:56 AM
seriously, how the [censored] am i ever getting women now. i'm a [censored] poker player. in [censored] college town. and all my friends think i quit college to play poker. oh BTW im in a bible belt state. where like, gambling is bad.

which is besides the point, since i kinda did, but I PLAN ON GOING BACK TO SCHOOL DAMMIT. just not here. somewhere else. far away.

this is seriously the most [censored] up thing ever. and worse yet I DONT HAVE THE RIGHT TO BITCH BECAUSE I HAD A HUGE DONKAMENT SCORE. which is ******ed since poker != life. im abt to get emo on this bitch.
09-02-2007 , 03:56 AM
like, goofyballer emo
09-02-2007 , 03:58 AM
Shpanko has kind eyes.
09-02-2007 , 04:00 AM
THROW ME A BONE, LIFE. ONE TIME.

JUST GIVE ME A GIRL THAT SEES IM A POKER PLAYER AND ISNT IMMEDIATELY TUNED OUT ON THE PROSPECTS I SHOULDNT HAVE HER BABIES.

seriously WTF. how do you people manage with this. should i just move to korea?

09-02-2007 , 04:00 AM
Clayton just flash benjamins around, one of the women is bound to give in
09-02-2007 , 04:02 AM
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Clayton just flash benjamins around, one of the women is bound to give in
18 years, 18 years
She got one of yo' kids, got you for 18 years
I know somebody payin' child support for one of his kids
His baby momma's car crib is bigger than his
You will see him on TV, any given Sunday
Win the Superbowl and drive off in a Hyundai
She was supposed to buy ya shorty Tyco with ya money
She went to the doctor got lipo with ya money
She walkin' around lookin' like Michael with ya money
Shoulda' got that insured, GEICO for ya moneeey(your money)
If you ain't no punk holla' we want pre-nup
WE WANT PRE-NUP!, yeah
It's something that you need to have
'Cause when she leave yo' ass she gon' leave with half
18 years, 18 years
And on her 18th birthday, he found out it wasn't his?
09-02-2007 , 04:03 AM
surely there are some ssnl'ers that can relate. everywhere i go and everyone i interact with, i try to keep the "poker player" thing under wraps because it seems like around my state "poker" is a worse connotation than "drug addict".

but eventually with any girl i know its gonna come out. yes, im taking a year off from school. yes, i'm travelling a fair amount.

yes, i know what to do with my life (WTF). no, please dont give me an article on lottery winners who pissed their lives away.

WHY MUST I SHUN MY ENTIRE LIVELYHOOD, ITS LIFETILTING THE [censored] OUT OF ME.
09-02-2007 , 04:03 AM
btw, CoW, serious? LA not treating you well?

Clayton, move out to the bay area and we'll get a balla pad and tear this bitch up ldo.
09-02-2007 , 04:04 AM
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So went out last night in downtown Denver with a bunch of friends. My initial plan was to just go to this apartment warming party with ~15 friends and then head home. But my friend Chauncey called me and said he we was heading downtown with his gf and her friend who is smokin hot and I've been trying to get a date with.

So I figure what the hell, let's get some drinks. I meet up with my friends and this girl looks great and def seems interested. We have some tequila shots and a few beers and soon enough I'm swing dancing with hot friend and despite her continually trying to lead we have a really good time.

I hit a bit of a snag when I ask if I can take her out to dinner this week and she seems a bit unsure. Turns out she is hesitant b/c my friend's gf told her I was still hung up on my ex (which is true but I'm trying to move on). I manage to quell her concerns and get her number and we make dinner plans for tomorrow (sunday) night.

Everything is going great, last call is made, and my friend's gf suggests the 4 of us go back to her place to continue the party (hot friend is planning on sleeping there and Iim fairly blitzed and can't drive so I get invited to sleep over as well:

Dear Diary...jackpot.

So we make the 20 minute walk back to my friend's gf's place and literally 30 feet from the apartment door I offer to give my friend's gf a piggy back ride. About 3 seconds in my right toe gets stuck in a crack in the road and down we go. I still have her on my back and so can't put my hands out to protect myself without getting her potentially more injured, so I take the pavement to the face with all 200 lbs's of my weight and 115 lb's of the girls weight on me.

Afterward I freak out trying to make sure the girl is ok (turns out she was, just a scraped shoulder) and my friend is freaking out looking at me saying I don't realize how bad it is. Turns out he was right.



A few bloody rags/shirts later I'm in the hospital with my dad getting 12 stiches in my eye-brow. Luckily for me I'm so exhausted/drunk that I fall asleep before getting the stiches and so I sleep through the whole thing lol.



In the end things turned out ok because hot friend got to take care of me and was really sweet during the whole thing, even called me today to make sure I"m ok. Might be a few days before I look ok enough to go on that date but she's still interested from what I could tell.

Oh and here's a pick of the girl:



Summary:

Didn't want to go out initially, but did to hit on cute girl. Got drunk, got number, confirmed date, could've been a really fun night but ate pavement while giving girl piggy-back ride. ER trip and 12 stitches later I'm good to go again.
09-02-2007 , 04:05 AM
goofy i have a lease on my current place for like 11 months.

if ur even like 2% serious tho im so down, ship bay area. we could discuss it during vegas next summer.
09-02-2007 , 04:05 AM
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THROW ME A BONE, LIFE. ONE TIME.

JUST GIVE ME A GIRL...



09-02-2007 , 04:07 AM
PS Clayton.

I sweated much of your big score til I fell asleep. You played very very goot sir.
09-02-2007 , 04:08 AM
AJ THIS IS NOT THE TIME FOR YOU TO FINALLY LAY A SICK BURN ON ME. I'M ON LIFETILT AT 4 IN THE MORNING.

THIS WILL NOT BE FORGOTTEN
09-02-2007 , 04:08 AM
Haha, we should convince DJ Sensei to move out of his place and get a sick baller poker mansion in SF somewhere. And I can be the token mascot with a real job. I'm prob 22% serious.

btw, when talking to girls, take more of a stand and be like "it isn't gambling; the house makes money by taking a couple bucks out of every pot, but aside from that the only thing that determines whether you win or lose is your skill relative to the other players", etc etc, also try to be slightly condescending while delivering this speech so that they know their busto-ass places.
09-02-2007 , 04:08 AM
and ty, lol donkaments
09-02-2007 , 04:09 AM
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THROW ME A BONE, LIFE. ONE TIME.

JUST GIVE ME A GIRL...




LOL
09-02-2007 , 04:10 AM
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TR:

So went out last night in downtown Denver with a bunch of friends. My initial plan was to just go to this apartment warming party with ~15 friends and then head home. But my friend Chauncey called me and said he we was heading downtown with his gf and her friend who is smokin hot and I've been trying to get a date with.

So I figure what the hell, let's get some drinks. I meet up with my friends and this girl looks great and def seems interested. We have some tequila shots and a few beers and soon enough I'm swing dancing with hot friend and despite her continually trying to lead we have a really good time.

I hit a bit of a snag when I ask if I can take her out to dinner this week and she seems a bit unsure. Turns out she is hesitant b/c my friend's gf told her I was still hung up on my ex (which is true but I'm trying to move on). I manage to quell her concerns and get her number and we make dinner plans for tomorrow (sunday) night.

Everything is going great, last call is made, and my friend's gf suggests the 4 of us go back to her place to continue the party (hot friend is planning on sleeping there and Iim fairly blitzed and can't drive so I get invited to sleep over as well:

Dear Diary...jackpot.

So we make the 20 minute walk back to my friend's gf's place and literally 30 feet from the apartment door I offer to give my friend's gf a piggy back ride. About 3 seconds in my right toe gets stuck in a crack in the road and down we go. I still have her on my back and so can't put my hands out to protect myself without getting her potentially more injured, so I take the pavement to the face with all 200 lbs's of my weight and 115 lb's of the girls weight on me.

Afterward I freak out trying to make sure the girl is ok (turns out she was, just a scraped shoulder) and my friend is freaking out looking at me saying I don't realize how bad it is. Turns out he was right.



A few bloody rags/shirts later I'm in the hospital with my dad getting 12 stiches in my eye-brow. Luckily for me I'm so exhausted/drunk that I fall asleep before getting the stiches and so I sleep through the whole thing lol.



In the end things turned out ok because hot friend got to take care of me and was really sweet during the whole thing, even called me today to make sure I"m ok. Might be a few days before I look ok enough to go on that date but she's still interested from what I could tell.

Oh and here's a pick of the girl:



Summary:

Didn't want to go out initially, but did to hit on cute girl. Got drunk, got number, confirmed date, could've been a really fun night but ate pavement while giving girl piggy-back ride. ER trip and 12 stitches later I'm good to go again.
Oh and I think I got a minor concussion also, so yeah all in all a pretty fun night.
09-02-2007 , 04:11 AM
OF COURSE YOU GOT A CONCUSSION, YOU REQUOTED YOUR 11 PAGE POST WITH A POTENTIAL TRAINWRECKING PHOTO

take a break from the internets for 2 days <3
09-02-2007 , 04:13 AM
shpanko, quite a tr

ps: i really wish i had a friend named Chauncey....
09-02-2007 , 04:13 AM
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goofy i have a lease on my current place for like 11 months.

if ur even like 2% serious tho im so down, ship bay area. we could discuss it during vegas next summer.
Move out West son!!

Seriously Clayton, once you get out of the South it should help quite a bit.
09-02-2007 , 04:19 AM
goofy/Clayton - I may possibly be moving to the SF area (around Stanford) sometime next summer, is that the 'bay area'?
09-02-2007 , 04:20 AM
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OF COURSE YOU GOT A CONCUSSION, YOU REQUOTED YOUR 11 PAGE POST WITH A POTENTIAL TRAINWRECKING PHOTO

take a break from the internets for 2 days <3
Chill Clayton, come to Denver and I'll introduce you to some ladies that won't look down on you for poker.

      
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