Tuesday, June 06, 2006
Fucking Migrane
Currently i am at work, migraine is building, i took 3 Tylenol, and got some sunglasses from my car, they help a ton, even though i look like a douche wearing sunglasses inside. But anyways, well i think i am officially over hipster/alternative girls, or whatever vague nomenclature you desire. i am beginning to think they are even more flakey than other types i have liked in the past. The most recent was Ruby, she reminded me of a Milwaukee version of Amelie Poulain, i met her several weeks ago with Bobby Digital, at R.C’s, i built up the courage to talk to her once, but the conversation didn’t really go anywhere, so i left, then i saw some other guy talking to her for a while, arrogantly i felt better than him, and Bobby Digital pressured me into going up to her again, i did, and this time it went much better, we talked for a while and it went pretty well, it wasvery refreshing cause we had similar senses of humor, i got her number, i called her a few days later, and left a message but like the last time when i called Tashana i forgot to leave my number. So i was presented with the conundrum of whether to call again, or wait. i waited and sent a message instead through myspace, i learned from her myspace account that she also smoked, a surprisingly huge positive. i got a response back, and she wanted to hang out sometime next week, and she said to give her a call that night to hang out. i called her that night while i was out with some guys from work, she was in bay view, but i was ready for a change of scenery, i called, and went to bay view. She was there with one girl friend and about 5 guy friends. They all seemed pretty cool, but decidedly more punk and alternative than i, then Ruby made the suggestion to go back to her place and smoke, i agreed as well as her other guy friends. She came with her girlfriend but she wasn’t coming so Ruby asked if she could go with me, i contemplated and agreed quickly. We got back to her place and smoked than the guy friends began reminiscing about past stories that involved them and only them. i tried interjecting some jokes sporadically, some succeeded, others failed. After one of the failed jokes, i saw Ruby look at one of the guys and shake her head and make one of the throat cutting motions, i am not sure what the topic they were discussing or pantomiming was, but instantly assumed it was me, and got significantly more self-conscious and paranoid. The guys continued discussing stories that involved neither Ruby nor i, and i tried getting conversations between us going but most were dead topics, for example, the guys were talking about skateboarding, so i asked Ruby what sports she plays, she thought for a moment and said, “I’ve never really played any sports.” The guys finally began to get tired, and decided to leave around 4, i made sure to be the last to leave, after the guys left, Ruby asked, “Are you leaving?” i replied, “Oh, are you staying up?” She replied “no”, i became very flustered and confused, i thought things were going great, then after the throat cutting motion i didn’t think things were going well, then when she asked if i was leaving like that i thought she have wanted me to say, but when she said no she wasn’t staying up a thought i was being presumptuous, and things weren’t going well. Needless to say, (which is a phrase i love and hate due to its extremes redundancy, since if it is “needless to say” then there is no reason to say it other than that you don’t think it is needless to say to the person because you don’t think they could have made the connection) i was ridiculously confused, highly inebriated, and kinda paranoid, i don’t remember specifically what was said or stammered after but it was to the effect of, i had a good time tonight, we should hang out again next week, then i left awkwardly without a hug or anything else. i tried calling a few days later, then that weekend, and heard nothing, so i am left even more confused and curious about what actually happened.
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Has it always been this easy to post a comment?
For about the past 6 months I have it nearly impossible to post a comment. Usually I type for a really long time and then try to post, and then it won't post. I guess I was trying to post under the wrong identity. god.
So now to your question. Oh, this is Belmas. Hey, man, your pictures are just blowing me away here. Great work. Have you been making prints at all? Why not try sending them around a little? How many megapixels are you working with? I'd take a couple prints (I'm thinking 81/2 x 11)? I can pay for the cost of the prints. Not sure which ones, yet. Let me get an apartment and see which ones "speak to me".
So now on to your question at the end of the June 6 post. (Good job on getting a job, btw...while there's about a million other things to do than work, I think it can have a nice impact on one's life).
O.K. So now that question. For my answer I will use many arguments you have heard me use in the past.
Here's the question I'm going to answer (correctly or incorrectly): "What am I doing wrong?"
Here's my answer: Nothing
Here's the in between parts from my perspective:
1. Ruby is a collection of matter and energy that has interacted with other matter and energy across time. Some of the matter and energy she has interacted with closely resembles matter and energy you have interacted with. Some (perhaps/probably most) matter and energy she has interacted with is quite different than the matter and energy you have interacted with.
2. Let's assume (hypothetically) that you and Ruby had the exact DNA sequence and were born at the exact same time in the exact same hospital, but then your respective parents took you home and you led your separate lives. At the age of 24, you meet at a party. Do you like each other? Is there chemistry, a spark? (I understand in this model you would be the same sex, but I think people of the same sex can have a chemistry or spark-sexual or not) Do you talk and laugh? I don't know. Since you both shared the same DNA sequence at birth, one would think that all the experiences (interactions of matter and energy across time) you had inbetween would have a lot to say about how well you got along.
Of course, that's assuming people with the exact same DNA would get along well if they had the exact same experiences as the other along the way. But that might not be true. Maybe people with the exact same DNA and exact same experiences would actually not really get along that well, maybe there would be know spark, no chemistry. That probably depends on the DNA and the experiences both had. The point I'm trying to make here is that there is probably about a bazillion (perhaps/probably even an infinite number of) "reasons" why two people who meet at a party and hang around for awhile don't immediately hit it off. And I think about 99% of those "reasons" are completely unknowable to the human mind/soul/spirit/body.
3. Hmm, where was I? So going back to #1. I think a person's matter and energy and time and experience are a representation of that person's context. Let's say you and this Ruby were stuck on an elevator together, instead of in a room with a bunch of other dudes. Maybe in this context you talk and hit it off. Maybe not. I think context is somehow important.
Question #2: You mention calling her back "seems like a risky move". Our mutual acquantance Kip once told me that making oneself emotionally vulnerable to another person is a way for the relationship to deepen and/or grow...or something like that. According to this line of thinking/emoting, taking a risk (becoming emotionally vulnerable) is a good idea. Not guranteed to seal the deal, but something interesting might happen because of it.
Question #3: "Or just more over-analyzing on my part". Absolutely I think the whole thing is an exellent example of over analyzing. All of the above is over-analyzing, too. But what the hell are we going to do. Meditate?
If I was smart, I would have explored all of the above in a subtle, character-driven fictional story with just the right amounts of action, intrigue, dialog, etc.
I just read this in this month's issue of "Men's Health"...
"In the study of 2,900 migraine sufferers, those who took 85 milligrams (mg) of the prescription drug Imitrex and 500 mg of naproxen (a.k.a. Aleve) at the onset of an attack experienced a 72% reduction in pain over 4 hours, relief from nausea, and reduced sensitivity to light and sound."
check it out, big dawg...
It’s really surprising and confusing how just about every women i meet ends like this, in some way or another. i am currently tossing around the idea of trying to contact Ruby again for the simple fact of trying to learn what exactly happened and where i fucked up, simply for future reference, since i'm obviously doing something wrong. It seems like a risky move, and it seems unlikely i would get a response at all, but i am really truly curious, what are your thoughts readers? does this seem like a good idea, or just more over-analyzing on my part?
~ending that i removed for various reasons, but namely for a rock~
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