I'm not a club person. I haven't been in a while. Now that i'm 33, my crowd patience has severely decreased and my crazy guy tolerance is ultra low. But there are some wonderful sights that bring me great joy. I can sit back and laugh at the sites for hours.
Here were some of my club observations. Some good, some bad
- Guys can be so rude. A guy wouldn't even let me take my coat off before grabbing my hand and wrapping me up. My coat was down to my elbow, so he's grabbing my hand and the other half of my coat is touching the floor. Back it up man. It's not like he even attempted to help me take it off. He says like 10 words and then asks for my phone number. It seemed like the high school move where you went in just to see how many numbers you could get.
- There was a girl there in this exact outfit with fishnets and thigh high boots. I wouldn't have worn it to a club, but she was having a good time, so more power to her.
- I had a guy walk up on me out of the blue and hand me his cell phone. When I shrugged my shoulders like "what am I suppose to do with this," he said, "Put your number in it." I handed his phone back to him. I should've put it in my purse or threw it across the dance floor. Arrogant ass. No hello, how ya doin, what's your name. Nothin.
- Another guy was doing what my friend and I called the "pelvic dance." He danced with me by trying to push his pelvis against my pelvis. The top half of him was literally leaning back. I kept moving backwards and he kept coming at me with his pelvis. I had to cut that dance short. Hell, I might be pregnant right now.
- I had another guy try to gyrate on me. Much like the pelvic dancer. As I did my two step backwards away from him, he said "you don't like me do you." I said "why do you say that." He says "because you keep runnin' from me." I said "I don't know you." He said "But if you liked me, you'd be up on me." Would I now?
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Another guy who'd asked me to dance all night and I'd politely turned him down finally came over at the end of the night and said "I don't even want a dance no more. I want a date." Ok, I'm not gonna lie, that line got a chuckle out of me, but I still had no intention of going out with him.
- If I'd turned down a guy to dance and he was in my vicinity, I had to sit perfectly still. Even if a song that I liked came on, because the guy who just asked me to dance, would be on it. He'd be in front of me saying "come onnnn let's dance. Come on. Come on." I just wanted to scream NO!!!! Let me just sit and bob my head.
So the question becomes, how can you turn a guy down for a date or a dance without seeming like a stuck-up diva? I mean, let's be real, you don't want to dance with everyone. And you certainly don't want to give everyone your number. Some guys assume that you think that you're "all that" because you said no. But damn. You'd have to say yes to everyone. And i'm sorry, that aint' gonna happen.
On the flip, you could tell the real O.G's because they'd walk up, extend their hand and if you said no, they'd keep it moving and ask the next girl. I have respect for them. They aren't spending the next 15 minutes standing in front of you, wiping their sweaty face and head with their shirts, wondering why you don't want to straddle them on the dance floor. I respect the attempt, but if a girl says no, shake it off. Keep it moving.
~Rae

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