So I’m at a John Legend concert with my cousin on a Sunday night waiting for him to take the stage when this tall (6’4), dark, and oh so handsome man approached me out of nowhere [insert dreamy music].
We both talked about our excitement to see the great John Legend perform and continued to chit chat. I was hoping that we would exchange numbers and perhaps get to know each other because we seemed to hit it off quite well, but before we could even get to that point, he did something that I found rather bizarre that turned me all the way OFF: This dude asked me for a ride home! [What in thee bloody hell?!!!???!!!???]
Him: Hey the last bus comes at midnight and it’s already 11:30. Do you think you can give me a ride home because I really want to see John Legend?
Me:
You cannot be serious. I’m sorry, but I’m not comfortable with doing that because I don’t know youand you could be an effin axe murderer. What the f*** do I look like taking your big ass home, especially when you didn’t even offer any gas money? You better phone a friend because I am not the one.
What kind of a man asks a woman he just met for a ride home?
This date is OVER!
Sincerely,
I’m Not A Taxi
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