Showing posts with label laugh. Show all posts
Showing posts with label laugh. Show all posts

Monday, August 10, 2020

Weird Girl

I went speed dating again 
It was my second time on the virtual whirlwind and I was late again 
I honestly had forgotten all about it and I had received the email 2 hours before 
I probably should have put an alarm for it, but I didn’t 

I feel that this time was somewhat better 
For starters it was all in a single meeting atmosphere instead of a shared screen with everyone
I liked that because being in a virtual room just makes me feel even more awkward
Why? Who knows… It just happens 

The dates were about 6 minutes each and there is a timer at the top of the screen 
The gentlemen were all very nice and I guess you could say that they were easy to talk to 
Would I date any of them?
Probably not, but I’m not much of a dater
So why did I even go speed dating?
For the experience and because I received the email invitation so why not right 

The first guy told me he does interior design and architecture 
Incredibly cool however there wasn’t a spark 
Has there ever been one while speed dating?
Not that I could say 

To me it’s almost like a good way to network though because you never know who you might meet 
So I kind of see it more as a social mixer in which I am having short conversations with people 
That I don’t have to have any romantic interest in but if there is well that could just be a plus

The last guy on the date was the most interesting 
See my dude was telling me that his apartment with amazing natural light was hot 
Yet he had the air conditioner on with the windows open 
I mean really… 
So we get to talking and he is very open and asked me if I met any weirdos 
Right away I thought, well I’m the one that’s weird but I kept that to myself 

Apparently he had come across a few interesting ladies 
Why were they so interesting? I didn’t venture out to ask although perhaps I should have… 
As we’re talking I tell him I’m trying to get my coaching license and he proposes a scenario in which 
He’s my client that confesses to the pre-mediated action of robbing a bank 
RED FLAG because I like to go the speed limit, wait my turn without cutting the line, tell the truth, follow the rules because if I don’t, I’m afraid fo what might happen 
But he doesn’t know this and so this is a red flag to him I guess

He goes on to ask me where I live and I tell him a near by town 
The man isn’t shy about telling me where he lives but that’s all him 
When he asked me I outright say, I can’t tell you that, I don’t know you like that 
To which he replies, ‘well what do you think I’m going to do, knock on every door looking for you?’
Obviously not, but as a woman, I always see myself taking extra precautions 
Because you just never know…
Did I get strange vibes from him? No, I didn’t, but still I’m careful–
Second strike in my field though 

Then as we go on he says something about going out for coffee but I don’t drink coffee
And do you know what he said?
Well I was going to match, but now I’m not! 
Um ok fine because I have to be clear on what I drink 
Which is water with lime and when I’m feeling wild seltzer on the rocks with lime 
Ooh yeah wild!!!!

But he didn’t find that too amusing at all 
So I went on these 5 dates without the intention of matching with anyone 
And then I’m outright rejected for being myself I suppose 
Geez what’s a girl to do?
Lie, dye my hair, get it straightened and post constant selfies of me not smiling with a pout that may look like I’m holding in the poop in a sorry intent to look ‘sexy’ 
Because it just comes out looking unfriendly and not very approachable for various reasons, one being that if the fart erupts it may be too strong to withstand

No, I don’t think that I will commit to any of those changes 
Just keep being my weird self and when someone asked me if I met any weirdos 
I might smile and point to myself with my thumbs and a grin like the silver fox in the dos X ads 

Just a thought…because one weird turn deserves another 


Bionica 

Wednesday, July 3, 2019

Just 2

There they were, 2 girls in a coffee shop 
Trying to figure out their lives while drinking a coffee and a hot chocolate 
With 2 half eaten muffins on plastic plates 
Could it be more cliché?
Maybe…

But they talked about everything and nothing at the same time 
Such as how sometimes it’s best to be alone 
If those around you aren’t on the same wavelength 
Well it just means you have to keep on swimming 

They also talked about vibrators and soap when she gifted her friend a 
Portable charger with an Ayurvedic soap 
It was small, pink and pretty 
So the inevitable hiccup giggles came out 
A little soap for the prés a V hahaha 

It was about the jokes that made light of those life experiences 
That could sometimes be too much to handle 
Like the fact that after so much time she still didn’t know where she stood 
She wasn’t sure where she was going 
She wasn’t as lost as she was freshman year of college in a brand new campus 
Because this time she knew what she didn’t want 
But she still had a long way to go to find her way 

The home situation wasn’t that great either 
Not because she was misunderstood, but because no one tried to understand 
To speak her language was an ineffable thought 
Why would anyone dare to make an effort to know something that didn’t involve them?
We only live in a world with billions of people 
To learn more about them to be able to communicate better?
Well now, who does that?

No one at home
No one at home cared to see beyond their 2 hands 
Beyond their world and their cloud 
And that was the problem 
She would never be able to go forward when those around her 
Would constantly work to pull her back…

It was time

To let go without turning back 
Bionica

Friday, June 22, 2018

Otros que no fueron

De esos amores que no fueron
Ella recuerda una vez, no muy claramente
Pero había un chico en su clase
Cuando estaba en el 4 grado con apenas 9 años

Se lo encontraba algo guapo
Una de las niñas del curso se dio cuenta
Pero él que nada

Y con su sonrisa de dientes
Un poco apartados
Ella supo que él no se fijaría en ella

Y no fue que se burló de ella
Si no, que no la miró

Luego en 7 grado
Escuchó que un alumno dijo
Que ella tenía una cara bonita
Pero lo de mas fatal

Otra desilusión para tachar
Estos chicos que no fueron
De verdad que hacen algo
Para subir los ánimos

Pero nada
Se volvió a encontrar con él
Ya había llegado a la universidad
Ya había aprendido
Que su felicidad y autoestima
No depende de otros

Pero cuando él trato de invitarla a salir
Pues zas!!!
Que plantón porque ni su numero le dio
Es que hay cosas que no se olvidan

Y por mas madura que intentaba ser
Esa si que no la iba dejar ir
Aunque ese amor nunca fue
-Bionica

Monday, September 18, 2017

Reasons why she's still single

After giving it some thought
she came up with a few reasons
as to why at the age of 28+
She's still single

For starters
She don't date
She just looking for a spark
With out the spark she won't even try

And then
how can she meet someone if she doesn't go out?
her evenings consist of spooning her maltipoo
while watching movies about dragons
and mythological deities
She's also gotten very into the travel channel
falling in love with all these discoveries that
seem to bring out her inner nerd

And when she talks
it's like a hyper bunny all over the place
that laughs at her own jokes
regardless if they're funny at all

Who ever she meets must be approved
by her dogs
the 3 that star in biweekly snaps
with funny voice & filter

At 28+ she might be too goofy
a tad bit nerdy
and just all around weird
with out a care in the world

Hence her hair is never done
and her idea of dressing up
consists of stepping out of her chucks
and into the patent leather flats

to be worn with an over the knee dress
and just really big hair

This is why at 28+ she's still single
-Bionica

Thursday, June 4, 2015

And the sun rises everyday

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She's twenty something 
Late twenties really 
Just a little before thirty 
She's from New Jersey 
But she work's in NY 

You know, that city where dreams are made 
Or at least created 
It's like a place that holds a lot of dreams really 

That  dream of leaving everything behind 
And starting a new 
Of becoming your own self 
With out a care in the world
At least not caring what anyone else thinks anyway 

Well at twenty something 
It's kind of when you come to know 
A lot of things 
Like the fact that as everyone else is getting married
You're still single 
Yet it doesn't' bother you 
But your friends, they start to want to settle down 

They don't all want to be 'late–
for that very important date'
Ah yes, life 
That thing everyone is trying to rush 
While those that take it in stride 
Are simply called hippies
Peace-love and flower power

But why rush?
Why are you trying to become 
That adult that hates the job traveled to every day
That looks forward to the evening to forget with a  glass of wine
The person that gets into a relationship to conform–
To the pressures of society, 
Those that say you should already be married with a mortgage 
And 2.5 children–point five!

What's the point of that?
Isn't that what drives to the point of no return 
Where so many people refuse to look back and 
Just go deeper and deeper 

You know with the abuse that no one will confirm out loud
Drinking, zanax and valium here and there
Because no one wants to feel…

But really, what's so bad?
If you didn't want it
Why did you take it?
When did you lose yourself?

Is that what being an adult is really about?
Well no wonder Peter Pan never wanted to be one!

She'll just stay
Stay right where she is and keep studying 
Keep learning about what she likes 
And what's right for her
At twenty something,
She might be on to something 
The greatest moments of her life
Because she wants to feel 
She's up for the ups and downs that will come 
She's ready for them 
To learn from them and embrace from them 

Because she just refuses to be that person 
That will let everything bring her down 
She won't conform 
She's going to rebel 
Loud or silently, 
She's just going to do it
It's the only way she knows 

And maybe that's part of her magic
That fairy dust that she just can't let go of 
Dreams–because they are achievable 
Did she just say that?
Cliché right? 
Oh touché

-Bionica