The Silly Romanticist Club

Scapler wrote: Arrrghus wrote: Wee! I got a ride home from X-C practice with none other than... Helen! Her dad drove me home, and we talked a bit, and let me say that her dad is a very interesting and approachable person! He made a comment regarding religion, and I said "oo lord, you are so big" and he actually laughed and understood the reference! It also turns out he AND Helen used to watch the Flying Circus (from what I understand), or at least she's seen the Holy Grail. Wow, today was cool. Sweetness, Monty Pyhton-ness, while not essential in a relationship, is certainly a huge plus. Every romance could use a well-place Python reference now and then.

"Listen, lad. I built this kingdom up from nothing. When I started here, all there was was swamp. Other kings said I was daft to build a castle on a swamp, but I built it all the same, just to show 'em. It sank into the swamp. So, I built a second one. That sank into the swamp. So I built a third one. That burned down, fell over, then sank into the swamp. But the fourth one... stayed up! And that's what you're gonna get, lad: the strongest castle in these islands."

    

Hey, I made a good impression on her dad. Now, on to trying to go out with Helen...

Scapler wrote: Arrrghus wrote: Hey, I made a good impression on her dad. Now, on to trying to go out with Helen... I, personally, think you have a good chance.

I, personally, believe in the conservation of koala fetuses.
    

Arrrghus wrote: Scapler wrote: Arrrghus wrote: Hey, I made a good impression on her dad. Now, on to trying to go out with Helen... I, personally, think you have a good chance. How? I already was rejected. I think I'll need a lot more time.

But, as you explained, she is a shy person, and that had to have some impact on your rejection. Plusm you said eventually she enjoyed dancing with you, that's better off than I am, I have this infuriating quality of not being able to find Hope during slow dances...

Arrrghus wrote: Wee! I got a ride home from X-C practice with none other than... Helen! Her dad drove me home, and we talked a bit, and let me say that her dad is a very interesting and approachable person! He made a comment regarding religion, and I said "oo lord, you are so big" and he actually laughed and understood the reference! It also turns out he AND Helen used to watch the Flying Circus (from what I understand), or at least she's seen the Holy Grail. Wow, today was cool.

You are a lucky guy. Let me tell you how I met MErcedes Father. Her parents are divorced, so I met her dad 4 years later than her mother. That summer, I was supposed to be introduced to him, as a result of a long posponed re-encounter between him and Mercedes. That same week, my beloved girlfriend had panic attacks, disguised as several really bad headaches. As suggested by the E.R. doctor, we went to see a Neurologist (we didn't knew it was panic attacks at that time), because of the headaches, that could indicate a vascular problem. Her dad went to meet us at the neurologist office. Once inside, and after a few coordination tests, the doctor suggested a scanner. But, in order to be a completely safe scanner, the doctor asked her about her period. As a result of a nervous crisis, period can be delayed. This was the case, since she was a week and a half late. Doctor looks at us (Father and Me) and says: "well, first we must see if you are pregnant. If so, will have to use another examination method. Take a pregnancy test right now, and let me know about the result. From that, we can schedule". The three of us went down to a little drugstore to buy the pregnancy test. She took it on the bathroom of the clinic's cafeteria. Her dad and me waited, sitted face to face on a table. He didn't said a word the whole time. A little before Mercedes came back, her dad finally talked to me and said: "Cuncuna*: ¿do you have an aspirin?". Finally, Mercedes came with negative results, and the rest is diluted memory, since I was too nervous and she had a nother headache right there, because of the pregnancy test she had to take right there, in front of her dad, in their first time togheter in about five years. That's how I met her dad. It is funny now.

*My real name has been replaced to protect me.
    

cuncuna wrote: Arrrghus wrote: Wee! I got a ride home from X-C practice with none other than... Helen! Her dad drove me home, and we talked a bit, and let me say that her dad is a very interesting and approachable person! He made a comment regarding religion, and I said "oo lord, you are so big" and he actually laughed and understood the reference! It also turns out he AND Helen used to watch the Flying Circus (from what I understand), or at least she's seen the Holy Grail. Wow, today was cool. You are a lucky guy. Let me tell you how I met MErcedes Father. Her parents are divorced, so I met her dad 4 years later than her mother. That summer, I was supposed to be introduced to him, as a result of a long posponed re-encounter between him and Mercedes. That same week, my beloved girlfriend had panic attacks, disguised as several really bad headaches. As suggested by the E.R. doctor, we went to see a Neurologist (we didn't knew it was panic attacks at that time), because of the headaches, that could indicate a vascular problem. Her dad went to meet us at the neurologist office. Once inside, and after a few coordination tests, the doctor suggested a scanner. But, in order to be a completely safe scanner, the doctor asked her about her period. As a result of a nervous crisis, period can be delayed. This was the case, since she was a week and a half late. Doctor looks at us (Father and Me) and says: "well, first we must see if you are pregnant. If so, will have to use another examination method. Take a pregnancy test right now, and let me know about the result. From that, we can schedule". The three of us went down to a little drugstore to buy the pregnancy test. She took it on the bathroom of the clinic's cafeteria. Her dad and me waited, sitted face to face on a table. He didn't said a word the whole time. A little before Mercedes came back, her dad finally talked to me and said: "Cuncuna*: ¿do you have an aspirin?". Finally, Mercedes came with negative results, and the rest is diluted memory, since I was too nervous and she had a nother headache right there, because of the pregnancy test she had to take right there, in front of her dad, in their first time togheter in about five years. That's how I met her dad. It is funny now. *My real name has been replaced to protect me.

Wow, that's a good story.


P.S. Keep in mind that Helen and I aren't dating.
    

Hey, I have a bunch of cool chord progressions and melodies I can use to write a romanctic (but NOT cheesy) song...

Should I make her a song (that's not proggy, though)

Scapler wrote: Arrrghus wrote: Hey, I have a bunch of cool chord progressions and melodies I can use to write a romanctic (but NOT cheesy) song... Should I make her a song (that's not proggy, though) YES!!!By the way, stop insulting my romantic concept album.It is the only romantic songs I have been able to write that have NOT turned out cheesy...

    


It's an original idea, but it's still creepy.

Scapler wrote: Mercedes is a nice name, I like it

    

Girl on white shirt = Mercedes.

Girl on pink shirt: friend; not availabe since a recent disscusion with now ex - boyfriend including punching each other.
    
      
    

Edited by cuncuna - November 06 2006 at 22:18

Still don't have a clue about what EMO is...
    

Edited by cuncuna - November 07 2006 at 15:18