Why I Can’t Hang Out With BetasPosted: June 26, 2013 | |
a female friend (solid 8) invited me out to a local watering hole i used to sarge when i first got out here. it got old after a while. i really didn’t want to go. i was 37, and was player’d out and honestly preferred staying in by that point. i had just spent the last three years in spain chasing foreign tourists at the hotel next to my house. don’t believe me.
click me please click the link to the left when this page pops up.
zoom in. find the next street over looking for “calle bayo ramon valdes” you’ll notice a hotel on the corner, that’s the the hotel. i lived at the second house on the left.
i asked her who all was going to be there. she said only her bestie. “FINE!” i said. i got to the spot and saw one of the guys that works with us. i GLARED at my friend. she mouthed “Mari told him she was here and invited him.” she KNEW i wasn’t cool with dude. why you ask?
super omega zoom dweebie. he’d been divorced THREE times. they were all on the smoking patio and i hate smoking, so i made an excuse to go back to the table after 5 minutes. my friend showed up after about 10 minutes and apologized. the other 2 came back and eventually the 2 girls went to the bathroom. i was sitting alone with dude.
2 girls came in as i eyed sportcenter on the tv above me and to my right slightly. i could tell the were females and looked ok. that’s about as much as i cared about it. i knew what was up.
“DUDE, DUDE….LOOK OVER THERE!!!” he whispered loudly. i cringed. i didn’t take my eyes off the screen and said, “STFU dude.” she mentioned them AGAIN. i looked at him….., “SHUT THE FUCK UP!! I SEE DICKBAG!!!!” i said it lowly but with enough emphasis for him to get the point. i went back to watching sports cener. “they work here asshole, they’re fucking guys in the kitchen.” he looked over and sure enough, 2 guys from the kitchen were there. one girl was a hard 6 the other had a man back, though she looked ok- at best.
the girls came back and i finished my beer and told my friend i was heading home. she could see i was pissed. i told her what happened the next day. she gave me a douchey, “are you serious?” i replied, “yeah. wonder why he’s been divorced 3 times.”
was he a nice enough guy? YES. absolutely. but he didn’t have a CLUE when it came to women. this was well before my blogging. i don’t go out to meet women, but i sure as FUCK don’t wanna have my set blown by “nice guy” with no clue.
i’ll become beta by association. lol. nothing wrong with beta’s. but they take girls out for ice-cream. alpha’s bend the same girl over the side of his sofa and make’s them thank God they were born a woman. lol.