She’s a tall redhead, not too hot (but hot enough), medium size boobs, medium size butt, brown eyes, long hair (yummy red), with a lovely personality but not really very sociable.
She also very introverted, making the “getting to know her” part pretty hard.

I met her in a club late at night, while she was out with some of her female friends. I walked up to her and asked her to offer me a minute so I can have a short chat with her. She agreed.
I didn’t lie to her and I didn’t use a pick up line (which sometimes does work), but asked her nicely if she would be interested in going out in the next couple of days. She said “ok, why not” and then I asked for her phone number. She returned to her friends and I visited some other clubs (you can never have enough phone numbers).

Our first date was a little weird, because she didn’t talk much (like I said, she’s pretty introverted) and I had to extract the information I was looking for myself. On the second date we had sex, and we’ve been seeing each other for about 2 months now. Soon it’s decision time.

That’s all about Sarah for now.

I’m just your average everyday guy. I work in advertising, I’m single (sort’of) and I’m straight.
I love women most of the time, because they take care of themselves, they smell nice, they laugh as often as they can and they’re pleasurable company, but I also hate them, for being unreasonably stupid, irational, and slutty.

I’ll try to keep the fowl words at a minimum on this blog, because I’m not here to curse or to offend. I’m here to write about stuff happening in my life and offer other men some advice, where I can.

So here I go, Hello world!