keeping it nice and awkward. thats how i always did things. worked wonders for me.
Yeah, sometimes it can be pulled off with great success. I can't help but laugh at myself looking back.
could be a good thing, now she thinks you are sensitive and shy. lol.
lets hope thats what she likes.
Yup. I don't care what she thinks, long as she likes it lol.
movies = worst date ever. you can't talk/get to know anyone.
and snorkelling is the same deal... can't really chat with an airtank/snorkel on
As I said in the op, movies definitely make for shitty dates when you're trying to get to know each other, but she wanted to see elm street, so I figured what the hell. The arm rest folds up in this theatre, so we made ourselves comfortable and were commenting throughout the whole thing. Before the bashing comes, there were 2 other people in the movie and they couldn't hear us. We weren't ruining it for anyone lol. For a movie, it was the best it could be.
Now diving would be down right awesome imo. 1-2 hours of that in the early afternoon to kickoff the rest of your evening. It just puts a smile on your face because it's so fun. Now if you made an entire date out of just a movie or diving, yeah. That would blow.
eh, at least he followed up with a walk on the beach.
i would have gone to dinner, then the beach, no movies, but thats just me.
Yeah, movies was not my choice by any means, but I made the best out of it. Made up for lost time by splitting a milkshake and heading to the beach.
Ok, so how high school does this sound? I was filthy from working around the house when I talked to her, so I had to rush getting cleaned up and ready so we could make the movie. She says for me to meet her at Panera(which is barely over a 5 minute drive), but I ended up zoning out and driving to Atlanta Bread Co. 15+ min away. Already late for the movie, she ends up driving to me. She gets in my car and while driving she says "Wow, you're speeding" as I'm doing 60 on a 6 lane highway. Totally acceptable speed. Well, right where the limit drops down to a 40, there's a speed trap. Bam, fucking speeding ticket. Even later now obviously, but we're laughing about it. Get to the movies and the fucking 16 year old prick asks us for our ID. Well, I didn't put mine back in my wallet when the cop handed it back. Fuck me. I showed him my concealed weapon's license, a class of 2006 high school ID, insurance cards(medical and car)... He wouldn't accept of them. I don't exactly have a baby face, either. Barely kept my cool by calling him a "waste of fucking space". Let it roll off, walked all the way back to my car and finally got in. So don't worry, I definitely gave us something to talk.