
Case in point: We're out at the bar on Friday, we see a group of guys that are attractive and they are swaying to Montell Jordon This is How We Do It or Jay-Z and Rihanna Run This Town with a decent amount of swagger. Okay ladies, looks like the game is on.

Here's the issue: for some reason, people (not just chicks) feel compelled to act out each action miley describes in her lyrics. You have a group of decently attractive guys nodding their heads, fine, I can handle that. But when they are effectively raising the roof and bopping their hips around to the bubble-gum beat, I suddenly lose all interest, the become far less attractive. A 10 becomes a 4 because you can't help but question whether he swings both ways...
The 'dance floor' a the Bell in Hand becomes a middle school dance gone wrong. And in all honesty, you guys are just steps away from this dude below (as endearing as he is).
So a word of advice guys: If you're trying to close the deal, head to the restroom, drop by the bar and order something on the rocks, or just take a seat and watch the ladies bee bop around until Party in the U.S.A. has run its course.
Popprincess, OUT.
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