Ehh...only one thing comes to mind. I went on a double date once that didn't really go anywhere, but it wasn't terrible. Then about a year later I ended up talking to one of the girls (the one I was on the double date with) and we decided to go on a solo date. So I went to her place, met her parents, hung out in her room for a while, and then we went to the movies (I even remember that we watched Bruce Almighty). Anyway, after the movie I took her back to my house and we got horizontal. I had never before moved so quickly with a girl, and I felt pretty sick about it afterward. So as I drove her home, I basically told her that it was a mistake and that we probably shouldn't see each other anymore because we had gotten together for the wrong reasons, etc. As one might expect, she wasn't happy with me. After that, we didn't talk for a month or so, but eventually she called me to see what I was up to. We talked things out and decided to give things another shot. Long story short, we went out on another date and things happened just the same as before. Except that this time I told her I couldn't see her anymore because I just didn't really like her that much. It was pretty crappy of me.
Wow. I've never understood the "we got together for the wrong reasons" thingy, when the chick gave up her body for someone, it was fun (I'm assuming), and then here comes that line. If two people have sex and it's fun, where's the foul? Where's the harm, as long as you "take precautions?" And why on earth would someone go to the trouble of doing that again? Not trying to pick on you, but I've seen this line used many times over the years and have never understood it. Sex is fun. Yet people have sex and then come up with (IMO) utterly lame excuses for not doing it again with that person. Why not simply say it was a gas and say thanks for the fun? Maybe that topic is for another thread. Maybe I'm just from another generation, who considered sex something you did for pleasure, and something that wasn't tied to a "relationship." A relationship was an entirely different thingy.
This was only a year removed from having been a virgin and thinking that people shouldn't have sex unless they at least intended to get married at some point. After the second time we got together, I felt so bad that I didn't have sex for 2 years and that was 100% by choice. I certainly don't feel the same now, and if put in a similar situation today, I wouldn't have reacted the same way. As for why I did it again...well, it was summer. People suppose get horny.
Probably would be some high school drama I got involved in with 2 friends when I was about 17 and foolish. I was in this weird love triangle where I was thought I was in love with my best friend's on-again-off-again girlfriend. Me and her got pretty close through another mutual friend and we went to Homecoming together and everything so I thought I was in (This was all after she had broken up with him last when they were only like 16) After a couple months of really starting to fall for her, she suddenly decided to go back to him and that just killed me because they were all wrong for each other, he didn't treat her very well. I just played the part of the nice guy and watched him be an idiot and wonder why she couldn't figure out he was all wrong for her. So one night he decided to just go out and get wasted with his friends, me and her were hanging out and I sort of started putting some moves on her, just harmless stuff like putting hand on her legs and stuff, but I knew I shouldn't have been going behind my buddy's back like that. She ended up giving me a lot of mixed signals and eventually just stopped associating with either of us and turned into a bit of slut. She got her life straight soon after though and joined the Navy, and I'm thankful as hell I never did mess around with her because she was a nice girl but she couldn't hold a candle to what I have now.
I drove my friend and his girlfriend to get cocaine on my prom night instead of going to prom. It was in some ghetto neighborhood that scared the crap out of me, because I'm a skinny white kid from the suburbs. Then I went to Dave and Buster's.
mine probably involves a large amount of alcohol, a stripper, some fraternity brothers (totally not douchebags), some other "extracurriculars" and our hotel room in downtown denver. actually, i can think of more "scandalous" things but that was one of the most entertaining.
No way am I sharing anything like this on the web.........no way....no how. But, I got some goodies !! DD
My break dance troop went on tour a few years back and after one of our shows I hooked up with a bunch of girls from a Latino Sorority.
The fellas may know this story... But... I wanted to do a weird drive by. No, not with bullets, but I wanted to throw some dead chicken carcasses at someones house. I really just wanted the chicken head part. I was thinking about going to one of those restaurants and ordering one of those salt roasted chickens thing, because they give you the entire body, including the head. Or one of those chickens that are hung up above the butchers cutting board dripping grease. You know what I am talking about. That would have been cool. In fact, now that I've talked about it, I kinda want to do it now.
Lady Di, that story isn't nearly scandalous enough. You should post another pic of yourself if you want scandalous. ..and hopefully other females would follow suit. As for me. One time I made up a rumor about Barrack HUSEIN Obama going to a radical Islamic school that teaches extremism and terror in Indonesia. Boy did CNN have a field day with that.
I once had an ice cream sundae from Baskin Robbins, and then fifteen minutes later I had a Dr. Pepper! I was awake till 1AM, but my parents made me go to sleep.
I can't give all the details of this scandalous event for fear of being banned from clutchfans, but I'll give you the watered down version of it. One of my co-workers at the time, who before that night I thought was fairly conservative, is friends with Lajon from Sevendust. A few years back they were on tour with Creed and they had a show in town. Well my co-worker got us back stage and we got to party with Sevendust and Creed. The night included backstage smoking of a certain something, a trip to the strip club with the guys, my co-worker (female) then making out with strippers for the entertainment of the band, my co-worker getting felt up by the drummer from Sevendust in the middle of our conversation, me and my co-worker putting our fingers joined together and then inside certain parts of a stripper while that stripper was giving a dance to the guitarist of Sevendust, then going to Europa for the after after party... I had to call it quits at 5:30 am, but my co-worker and the guys from the bands kept going until about 8 am. I left out a few details, but that was the wildest night of my life and yet that was the every day life of a rockstar. It's no wonder they get burnt out and drugged out so easily while on the road. It took me a couple of days to recover from that one night.
