That's a big twinkie

I saw Cooch last night at FHE. She was still gorgeous. I am sorry about her nickname but once a nickname is chosen for someone, it's kinda hard to change it. It's already stuck and I have become attached to it. As littlebrother and I were leaving, we ended up in a conversation with a couple of girls. One was a girl I have seen at church for over a year but never talked to. Let's call her Twinkie. The thing about twinkie is that she ended up being very easy to talk to. She wasn't as shy as my initial impression of her would be. Somehow, the conversation turned to twinkies. Twinkie claimed she could eat 30 twinkies in one hour. I scoffed. One thing about me is that I love to pay money to people to do weird things. Nothing outrageous but a bet of whether Twinkie could finish 30 twinkies in under an hour sounded good enough for me. Especially since I could use it to get a date with her. Yeah, it was kind of an immature trickery thing. But I think it made it more fun. So after some arguing, we settled on the bet: Twinkie and I would meet next week where she would attempt to eat 30 twinkies in under 40 minutes without throwing up. If she accomplishes this feat, I will take her to a nice restaurant. If she fails, she will take me to out to dinner. To me, it's a win-win. I would probably take her out to dinner either way. Now I get to watch her try and eat 30 twinkies.

Hey Jealousy

On Friday night, FarFarAway texted me a number of times wanting to hang out. It was at this precise moment that I realized I have zero interest in her. My roommates all think she is very pretty. I think she is very pretty. But she isn't for me. Nevertheless, I met up with FarFarAway, TheCaptain, Tweak, Sugarloaf, an old guy friend Barrel, and a new friend; I am going to nickname her HappyEnding. HappyEnding is one of FarFarAway's good friends. As is typical, there were five guys in that hottub and three girls. Honestly though, it was a lot of fun. It was mostly just us guys talking and having a blast.

On Saturday, GetErDone, LittleBrother, and my cousin RunsWithScissors met up with BFF and some of her friends at a piano bar. BFF brought along one cute friend Bynes. I met Bynes several years ago at a party with BFF. She has definitely gotten prettier.

On Sunday, in Sunday School, I sat in front of a couple of cute girls. They weren't in my ward; they were ward hopping. I talked to them a little but the one I thought was cutest spent most of the time texting on her phone. She had blue eyelashes. Sometimes when a girl has blue eyelashes, it just looks funny. Other times, it makes a girl look so pretty. I couldn't stop staring at her eyes.

That night at Ward Prayer, I met this girl Cooch. I don't think I have ever seen Cooch before but she is my type. I mean, I don't really have a type but a tall slender blonde girl with her complexion comes pretty darn close. I talked to Cooch for just a little bit. She graduated from high school in 09. I talked about her with my roommate Steve-O last night. I was complaining about how I must be screwed up cause I always fall for really young girls. Steve-O was of the opinion that it was just years of evolution shaping what I found attractive. Healthy looking young women are more likely to reproduce healthy offspring, at least from a genetic standpoint. It made me feel a little less frustrated. I am just doing what my DNA tells me to do. Anyway, I became very jealous of whatever guy gets to date her. There are guys out there who date girls like that all the time. Why can't I be one of those guys? Who are they jealous of? While blog surfing, I came upon a blog of a gorgeous blonde girl who dreams of being a writer. I am very jealous of whatever guy gets to go on a date with her. She doesn't seem mean in her posts. I wonder if she is mean?