They didn't let me live it down. A sample from the gmail chain if you will...
Danica: This is a time JD can practice his "game". are you ruby? are you ruby?
Me: I blame the cheap vodka and lack of wingmen to set up an offensive line.
Kenny: i have no idea whats going on, can we start from the top and give me a background on how jd looked like a jackass. thanks
Me: how about no.
Monina: Would love to.
Play by Play:
JD: You guys - i love that girl. She's my number 2
US (nikki and me): Go talk to her
JD: no i'm shy. what do I say?
US: She's from the bay...say "hey caught your show the other night - it was HELLA tight" - then she'll be like oh are you from the bay and you can talk from there.
JD: okay okay, yah yah good idea.
------How it actually went down - we'll keep the girls name under wraps to save her the embarrassment. =)
(girl walks by....JD taps her continously on her shoulder saying..) JD: are you ruby? are you ruby? are you ruby?
Girl: uh..oh yah.
JD: i'm JD.
Girl....slowly walking away....
US: JD!!!! you fucked up!!! hahahahhahha
Danica: to continue...
as the girl slowly turns away...
JD: I caught your show TWICE last week...
Ruby: oh cool. we're gonna perform in a minute.
JD: cool.
CRICKET CRICKET!
Kenny: HAHHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAH jd you freakin tool at least u didnt slap her in face, drunkard.
Me: i hate you all.
Lats: hahaha, damn, that's pretty funny. you're still my friend though, don't worry. =P
Jesse: can someone PLEASE post that story on NYCONTAP.... and please use full names..... thanks...what i really want to know is.......... JD.... SINCE WHEN do you get nervous??????????
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