...I was at a club...the club im a regular at...gonna go see her before the club next saturday
Dude...What happened is simple...even as kids people fear change and make fun of something different or not "normal" to their standards...then some dudes come around and "buck the trend"...with their bald head (complete with LOTS of confidence)..what you experienced sounded like it could have taken place in grade school on the playground...they just made fun of your "over the summer new short haircut"...she's secretly totally into it...but the others act like a little bully mob that goes with the flow....and makes fun of it ...she REALLY digs your bald confidence and look bro!Glad you experienced it so early bro!Fencers take heed!!!!!
Maybe she was saying you were a pretty boy then, but now she thinks you're a stud or something now.
That actually reminds me of High School a little. When I was in school I was a punk rocker kid that had various shaved and unshaved hair patterns and spiked hair... this was back in like 84 - 85 waaaay before it was acceptable like it is now. .In the end, I had cheerleaders take me out (in their car, and they would pay) I had plenty of women that dug me because I was different and had (probably a little too much) confidence.
Thats awesome Dimiakira!That actually reminds me of High School a little. When I was in school I was a punk rocker kid that had various shaved and unshaved hair patterns and spiked hair... this was back in like 84 - 85 waaaay before it was acceptable like it is now. I had my fair share of getting jumped for how I looked, comments, things thrown at me etc. I would hear people say things about my appearance, or girls that I assumed were being rude and mean ask me things like "why do you cut your hair like that" or "Did you put the spikes on that jacket yourself" but it was my choice to look that way so it didn't matter to me, f-em right? The point is, they were not being mean, they were curious and were actually working up a lot of nerve to talk to me and try to flirt... (I found much of this out later on). What was my perception of people being sarcastic little bitches was really quite opposite. I was so hung up on assuming they hated my style and I was such an outcast, I was missing out... It was my own assumptions that sparked messy reactions to situations of "high potential".In the end, I had cheerleaders take me out (in their car, and they would pay) I had plenty of women that dug me because I was different and had (probably a little too much) confidence. Sure plenty of people would talk s**t in groups but none of that mattered when you are in the back seat of Tiffany's VW Cabriolet on Saturday night. Just like Dimiakira, the comments and giggles can be assumed to be a bad thing if one jumps to conclusions.
Word up Marz. Cheerleaders behind the wheel...that's cool. But what about the Goth chicks?I would never have trusted them behind the wheel!! As for all the whispering and talking behind someone's back, that's NOT just a high school thing. It happens in the "grown-up" world too. You just have to learn to shrug it off and move on.
"....Why haven't you said hi you snob"