Posts Tagged immature

The Boob Man

I was dating this guy for a few weeks and I asked him why things didn’t work out with his ex-girlfriend. He told me that he wasn’t attracted to her. They dated for two years, so I thought maybe their personalities were clashing. He tells me “She had small boobs”. Wait, it gets better. Then he tells me, “She also had a burn on her chest from a childhood accident and I wasn’t into the whole burn thing.” He said it like it was a bad haircut or something. Dealbreaker.

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The Big Banana

I am in my early 40s. I dated a guy for a few weeks and the second time we had sex he had on a pair of Joe Boxer shorts that said “The Big Banana” on them. He told me his mother had gotten them for him! Total dealbreaker.

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The Fashion Critic

He pulled up to my house and blew his horn for me to come out (this was before everyone had a cell phone). Dressed in a cute top and nice jeans, I headed to his car to meet him. Once I opened the door, he looked at me and said “Is that what you’re wearing?” I asked if I was under-dressed (he was in jeans and a blazer) to which he replied, “Yeah. I recommend a skirt, at least”. So I ran inside, pride bruised, and changed into a skirt. Then, he took me to a sushi bar in a strip mall (gag) for dinner.

Afterward, he took me to a swimming pool. In an apartment complex. That he didn’t even live in. And when I reminded him that I didn’t have a swimsuit, he pulled out a white T-shirt and a pair of his boxer shorts. It was still day light and the pool was packed, so I declined the change of clothes and opted to sit poolside (in my ever-so-important skirt) and seeth while he swam. Which he did. For three hours.

The worst part? This was actually our SECOND date. The first date? He “forgot” his wallet. Dealbreaker.

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The Vegas Surprise

Two months into dating this guy he took me to Vegas for a weekend getaway. We did the whole nine yards, hotel, dinners, tickets to Ka.

On the way to the show, he gives me a massive wedgie in the middle of the MGM Grand Casino floor. Onlookers cried out, “Awesome” and, “Congratulations!”

Dealbreaker?

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The Quickie Guy

After a date, my boyfriend’s idea of seducing me into bed is pulling into my driveway, turning to me, and asking “Can I get a quickie before I go?”. Every single time. Dealbreaker.

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