Bad date stories
I'll start this one off - I hope I'm not setting the bar too high.

About a year ago, I met this girl over the internet (craigslist.org) and we chatted/talked on the phone for a while. Everything seemed ok, no warning signs, so we agreed to meet up for dinner. We decided on a Japanese restaurant about equal distance away from us both.
I get to the restaurant and see this girl, and knew I'd made a HUGE mistake. Pun intended, because this girl was all of that and then some. She also had a big streak of Ronald McDonald color red hair on one side of her head. Nice.
I have a hard time hurting anyone's feelings, so I decide that I'm going to suck it up and live through this. It was rough, lemme tell you, because it wasn't just a looks thing.
Conversation - non-existant. I'd say something, ask her a question, whatever, and get a one-word response, usually "Yes," "No," or sometimes, if I was lucky, a blank uncomprehending stare.
When she did talk, she told me about the mold collection she had in her fridge at home. She went into great detail on what foods to leave in the fridge for what length of time to get a particular color mold. No, I'm not making this up. This went on at least through half of dinner. Which I ate quickly.
When she wasn't giving one word answers, or talking about something I wish I knew nothing at all about, she was playing with her food. She made this brown paste out of something, God alone knows what, and started soaking various other things in the paste and then hung them over the side of the plate as if to dry. Still not making this up.
Still with me? Good.
Then the check came. She, of course, being unemployed, had no cash, and had to pay with a check card. I had only a $20. I forget how the conversation went, but she ended up paying $10, and I ended up paying $20. I didn't care, but she was downright gleeful about it. She VERY eagerly agreed. Whatever, I thought, if I write you a check will you promise to never call me again? Sheesh.
That was the worst date ever. Yet to be topped by me, although I came darn close last week.
I have something that was a girlfriend at the time, have a few actually.
First one, we went to the city fair. She saw someone that she didnt like (trying to aviod them), so she went to run and hide kinda. Well she walked right past me, grabbed my friends arm and ran off
WHAT!! I dunno why. She would walk off and talk to every other guy but me and most of the time I didnt even know where she was. Next time she walked off, I got tired of it and just left. Called me up about 30 mins later, asking me where I was! It took her 30 minutes to realize I was gone. GOODBYE
Another girlfriend. We went to the mall after I had gotten back from a few weeks of being gone working over the summer. Well she saw her ex boyfriend there and walked off with him and he wouldnt leave us alone, so I left agian. See a trend?
Last edited by wezol5484; Oct 18, 2004 at 10:23 PM.
I'll start this one off - I hope I'm not setting the bar too high.

About a year ago, I met this girl over the internet (craigslist.org) and we chatted/talked on the phone for a while. Everything seemed ok, no warning signs, so we agreed to meet up for dinner. We decided on a Japanese restaurant about equal distance away from us both.
I get to the restaurant and see this girl, and knew I'd made a HUGE mistake. Pun intended, because this girl was all of that and then some. She also had a big streak of Ronald McDonald color red hair on one side of her head. Nice.
I have a hard time hurting anyone's feelings, so I decide that I'm going to suck it up and live through this. It was rough, lemme tell you, because it wasn't just a looks thing.
Conversation - non-existant. I'd say something, ask her a question, whatever, and get a one-word response, usually "Yes," "No," or sometimes, if I was lucky, a blank uncomprehending stare.
When she did talk, she told me about the mold collection she had in her fridge at home. She went into great detail on what foods to leave in the fridge for what length of time to get a particular color mold. No, I'm not making this up. This went on at least through half of dinner. Which I ate quickly.
When she wasn't giving one word answers, or talking about something I wish I knew nothing at all about, she was playing with her food. She made this brown paste out of something, God alone knows what, and started soaking various other things in the paste and then hung them over the side of the plate as if to dry. Still not making this up.
Still with me? Good.
Then the check came. She, of course, being unemployed, had no cash, and had to pay with a check card. I had only a $20. I forget how the conversation went, but she ended up paying $10, and I ended up paying $20. I didn't care, but she was downright gleeful about it. She VERY eagerly agreed. Whatever, I thought, if I write you a check will you promise to never call me again? Sheesh.
That was the worst date ever. Yet to be topped by me, although I came darn close last week.
O.K. I have been lucky with date's never had a really bad one, but my brother on the otherhand, got set up with this girl one time, and they met at McDonalds( yeah I know) any how she turn's out to be a little hefty(not bashing it just telling the story) and he agrees to pay for the meal, so they get done eating and he was trying to make conversation, when she get's up and starts eating food left on tables by other people,(gross, but hilarious)then she asked for a ride in his truck(why he didn't run screaming into the night) so he take's her for a ride and she directs him to what could only be a makeout spot, my brother knowing what was up, suggested they get out and enjoy the stars when she climed out he dumped the clutch and took off( no she didn't have to walk that far) and the thing is she still called him and wanted to see him again.
So we get to her house, and the phone rings.. it's for her. I was making smalltalk with her parents. When she returns, she tells me that she forgot to mention something. About a week or two before, she broke up with her boyfriend of several years. She told him she went out on a date. This guy was fuming and on his way over. She then mentioned he was 6'5" and like 275 pounds!
At this point I figured it's time to make my exit. As I'm thinking of this the guy pulls up to the house. I hang back in their kitchen as the door rings - I was looking for an escape route. There was a good five minutes of silence, then this girl comes back all gleeful.. the guy proposed to her and she accepted?? HELLO!?
I had no clue what to do. At that point I said congratulations. They said thanks and the guy strongly suggested I leave. I was outta there lickety split. I chalked that one up to the strangest date I have ever had.
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,Wost experiance i had was with a girl that wanted to go to a football game. Well we get there and go sit down. Few mins later she tells me she's going to get a snack at the stand and she would be right back. Well thats fine with me, except, well 5 mins no gurl, 10 mins still no gurl......30 mins nothing. Didn't wanna go check on her, figured she would think I was "attatched" but after 30 mins I got bored. So i take a stroll down to the concesion stand and right before I get there, shes surrounded by about 5 guys and hugging one and looked at me
That was a new one on me, so I left, she could walk home for all I cared, maybe get ran over if i was lucky
{she got home and didnt get ran over though
}. Finally later on she had the nerve to ask me what my problem was. O well . Well least it wasnt an internet story.
Like i said im happy for him cause it wont me.








