What a douche-
Friday, January 30th, 2009A while ago I wrote about this weirdo at my gym that is MARRIED. I have been working out at home more lately so I haven’t seen this douche in a while. I needed to use the smith machine this morning. Douche was standing next to it so I had to ask if he was using it. He said, "No", and asked me if I wanted him to move the plates and clean the towels off the bench. I said, "Sure". I was doing close grip bench presses and he asked if I wanted to up my plates to 25’s. I thought he was joking so I told him that would be fine. He seriously did switch them out and then decided he would spot me!? On a positive note I was able to do the presses (next week I am going to up the weight again). As I was walking away, he said something like, "I wouldn’t want to live in a universe where I couldn’t think about you! i love talking to a beautiful lady." Numero uno, ****er, if you knew me you would know that this potty-mouthed chick is NO lady. Numero dos, WTF did you just say?? Numero tres, YOU ARE ****ING MARRIED. Numero quatro, I AM MARRIED, DOUCHE. Numero cinco, keep it in your pants, bucko. Buh-bye!
Don’t get me wrong it is nice to receive a compliment like, "Wow, your hair looks clean today!" or "I am so glad you smell good this morning". It is creepy to me that someone would say this to me. My husband told me to run if he ever followed me out to my car. Not a problem, I have 4-wheel drive…I’ll run over this dude. I do feel sorry for his wife. If my husband were to say this shit to another female (or even a male) I would consider it cheating.






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