True stories about dating that will make you shake your head in disbelief!

Once upon a time there was a Disbeliever, Realist, and Skeptic. They were all on the quest of finding love. We are a must-read for those in the dating realm who are confused, frustrated, in love, or happily single! How will their stories end? Stay tuned for their stories.

Friday, May 20, 2011

OMG you be peepin' out!

Enough said.
The Disbeliever and I went to see Usher with Akon in Da Hood and ventured out afterwards! We wore our custom concert shirts that said OMG on it for Usher’s OMG tour. We each cut up the same tank top to our liking. The Disbeliever (right) went for the conservative look and tied little bows along the sides. I went for the non-conservative look (of course), cutting my barely-there fabric into a skimpy halter top with ties down the sides. Check it.

O.M.G. Hood Rats in Da Hood

Usher tore it up like his shirt!

We decide on where to go by simply parking our cars somewhere and just follow our noses. It’s easier to find a hot spot that way. We just ask people where they are going, or they just tell us to follow them.
The club was poppin’! They had bar dancers. We both want to do that for a day. It’s on my bucket list. One thing that you will always get with this duo is a good time. We don’t need to drink to have fun. In fact, we did not even have a sip!
We had a great time at this place. It’s better than going to NYC! It’s less crowded and there are lots of potentials. A B followed me out the door as we walked out. Ooo la la.
He offered us a job selling crack on the street. Haha! We gracefully declined his tempting offer.
“You be peepin’ out!” the B said.
What does that mean?
He would not tell me what it meant. There was nothing peepin’ out! Unless he saw me do that one jump....
I think he was talking about my dancing. I am a dirty dancer. ;) I must give off the hood vibe. The hood rats love me!
He asked if there’s any chance of the two of us hanging out together. I appreciate his boldness. It takes guts to ask a girl out. I am sure he was on crack, so he does not get all my kudos. But he smelled really good (minus the crack smell)!
I was shocked when he said that he can tell that I like my men a certain way. He made a great observation. First, he said that I have a black name. Then he hugged me and I did not push him away. If I did not have any attraction toward him, then I would have pushed him away.
This hood rat has been ratted out!


Keepin’ it real,
   Realist

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