You'd like this to be true. But it's not. Obviously when I'm a fatass, I'm less attractive. When I'm in shape, (now), I'm good looking. I get it all the time. Hell, I even get it on this board. So, enough with the average shit cause it holds no weight. You have no idea what my financial situation is. You can pull anything you want and see, I get no form of gubment assistance. I do quite fine for myself and it allows to do what I want, when I want. Sorry to crush your little fantasy. So take your skinny little ass to work and be happy you found a woman to tolerate you. We've seen you'r pics and it's very clear whose good looking and who isn't.
Try getting new material instead or recycling old shit. I don't date fat chicks and I don't settle.
I was friends with a guy whose sister was a legit very attractive actress that was on Broadway, and the understudy to an extremely famous actress.
One New Year's Eve, she was home for the Holidays, and she is out with her brother. I was recently single, and had never met my friend's sister. His family lives about a 40 minute drive from me, and we didn't go to the same school, but competed against each other.
She sort of latched on to me early on in the night, because she liked to dance, and so do I. I thought it was completely platonic, but of course it was expected of me to buy her drinks. I was a true gentleman and treated her like a lady. The end of the night comes and she writes down her number for me, and tells me that if I'm ever in the city, to look her up and we'll grab lunch, coffee or some drinks. I was cool with that, as one of my best friends lives right over the bridge in Ridgewood, and I would come up from time to time to hang out and train at Strong & Shapely.
I call her and meet up for brunch the day after I trained. I took her to Norma's at the Parker Meridien because I have some connections there and don't have to wait in the long line. We really hit it off, or so I thought. She tells me she has to get to rehearsal by a certain time, so she doesn't have much time to hang out, but that she'll be visiting the following week, and we should definitely get together for dinner.
Again, I was cool with how things were progressing, as I knew she was a good girl, her family was very proper, and was not rushing into anything.
Well, she calls me at 7:00 Saturday night the following week and says: "I'm getting kind of hungry, can you pick me up in a half hour?"
Remmeber I told you she lives 40 minutes away from me? I tellher that I wish she would have called me to tell me that she was in town prior to 7 p.m., and that I just got finished a workout, and I need to shower up, so I'll be at least an hour and 10 miuntes to an hour and a half.
She totally blows up and starts saying shit like: "Obviously I am not important to you." "I guess I totally misread you." "You are all the sam."
I basically tell her to slwo her roll, and that I will be there, but not at the exact minute she wants, and the reason I wish she would have called earlier would be so that I could get a reservation at this sushi place we ahd talked about.
Further, I was not going to jump every time she told me she could meet up at the last minute. This was a Saturday night, and I was going to shoot pool with some friends of mine and was going to cancel to see her. If that isn't good enough then there is no need to come see her. She gets all pissy and then says: "I'm really hungry. Please hurry."
I tell her that I am not just some meal ticket, and that I wouldn't be coming. I told her that her attitutde sucked and the diva role may work on Broadway, it wasn't working with me.
Her brother thanked me for talking to her like that.