I cant get you inside thr brian of sammy and the psycology of my life.
I live in normal city. I persoanlly drive everywhere
Theres something to be said about the freedom of knowing you arent responsible for driving for the day that gives you freedom and ability to think freely without responsibility
Hard to type out the thought. But im so tight at home even at bars bc i have Responsibilities im always thinking about. Im just free right now. Open to whatever adventure comes
Thr bartender came back to me just to keep up small talk. Shes vibing me hardcore. Sadly i have to leave in 20 to catch train home
Im givong her my busines card with my cell phone on there
So today I spotted this attractive mother walking by and decided to shoot my shot. She’s rocking “I’m from the Antisocial Club of Mothers” shirt. She does a double look as she passes, so I hit her with a casual “hello.” She smiles, keeps going into the store.
I chill outside in the shade, not creeping, just waiting like a normal human. She comes back out, I go “You know I’m from the same club”.
She laughs. “Antisocial Mothers and Fathers division. I’m sure we would get along quite well.
Then the intro, Hi, I’m Justin. What’s your name?
Tiffany. Nice to meet you.
Jerky. The feeling mutual.
I keep it light: Look, I don’t wanna eat up your whole day, but I’d love to grab your number and get to know you, at whatever level you’re cool with.
She smiles, says: I’m really flattered. You’re adorable, but I’m married.
I hit her with the classic Dammit, all the good ones are taken, huh? Have an awesome rest of your day!
Walked away smiling, no awkwardness, no hard feelings. Sometimes the universe just says “nice try, bro” and you tip your hat and keep it moving. Respect to Tiffany for being kind about it classy rejection is rare these days.
