Went on the worst date of my life last Friday. Started off telling me about how bad she is with finances and how she's mostly broke due to shopping habits. As the drinks piled on she starts bragging about how many guys she's slept with, how she's been on dates with five other dudes in the past week, and what I need to do in order to make her orgasm. Later proceeds to diss my appearance and personality. Then asks me to come over to dinner later in the week.
Bizarre chick, haven't texted her since. I hope she spends her life alone.
Couple nights later, my ex wants to watch Spiderman. I go to pick her up...let's just say Spiderman didn't happen.
