I am 19 years old and I think it's about time I start thinking about the rest of my life, namely marriage. Now you may be thinking, "Levi, nobody will ever want to look at you. Cuz look at your hair, dumb."
Be that as it may, I will find myself a woman. A godly woman. A woman that knows loves me for who I am. A woman that can probably cook, and clean, and handle money... In other words, a bank lady woman.
You read that right, a bank lady woman.
Now this thought didn't just come out of left field all of the sudden, I admit that I do have some inspiration... bank lady woman inspiration.
You see, I attend Mary Hardin Baylor. Because of this, I frequently attend Wal-Mart(sometimes called "The Prison") in Belton. Because I attend the Wal-Mart(Prison) in Belton so much, I decided that there is no other place on earth that I should trust to handle my financial endeavors. Because of all of this, I am a member of the First Convenience Bank inside the Wal-Mart(Prison). Got it? Good.
Well... it jsut so happens that there is a bank lady woman that works at the First Convenience Bank that might just be MY DESTINY. Why did I capitalize those words? Because I meant it.
You might be thinking, "Levi, this is crazy. Do you even know her name?"
Well, I don't think that matters right now. What matters is that i've found my destiny and her name is "Bank Lady Woman."
What is so enthralling or special about this bank lady woman you may be asking?
Well I'll tell ya.... in list form.
Key assets of The Bank Lady Woman
1. She's formal. She always tells me to have a nice day; and while I don't appreciate being told what to do, it is a kind gesture.
2. She's got a lip ring and 5 colors in her hair.
Not really, but that'd be cool. Actually I think it'd be weird so nevermind.
3. She doesn't seem like she really likes salad like some girls do.
You know how sometimes you just get a really "salady" vibe from a girl? Or you go out with a girl a few times and every time you go to eat she orders like 3 leafs of lettuce then complains about how she's so full when you're really just thinking, "This girl might have a disorder. I should make her a steak smoothie."
You know? Well Bank Lady Woman doesn't seem like a salady girl.
4. She knows how to talk jive.
Pardon my french, but anyone that can talk jive is super sexy.
5. She's not french.
6. She's good with money!
She's actually EXCELLENT with money. Whenever we're married and she comes home from work I can ask her, "Honey, do you have enough money that you can just throw it up in the air and 'make it rain' on me?"
And she will graciously reply, "Yeah baby."
And that's the atmosphere our kids will grow to love.
7. Bankers can do anything because they know everybody.
Just think, if you're married to a banker, you can just ask them about everyone in town and their financial situation. So what if it's rude. Don't judge me.
8. Money suits.
9. There's 8 good things about her.
So that pretty much sums it all up. I am in love with Banker Lady Woman; and soon, she will love Bank in Wal-Mart Frequenter Boy Man. That's me. Maybe that's a little creepy...
By
Levi Seymour
Friday, February 26, 2010
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
Cuz I'm a hard workin man...
You know it broseph. Probably the hardest worker there is. I don't like to brag, but why work if I can't tell everybody how hard I'm working? Well guess how hard i'm working. Go ahead, guess. I'M WORKING THE HARDEST!!!
You may be thinking, "Levi, you are the single laziest person I know. In fact, you didn't even take a shower today and you woke up at noon."
Well... if you are thinking that, I'm going to have to ask you to stop creeping on me. Anyway, you also might be wondering why I work so hard.
The answer is simple, it's because I like getting hit on by people that see me work hard. I'll just be doing my job when I'll spot some ladies off in the distance and then WHAM!!! I'll kick it into turbo mode. What is "Turbo Mode" you ask? Well let me give you some examples...
Examples of Turbo Mode, (Volume 1)
1. The first example of Turbo Mode is "Turbo Strength."
This is for when you are doing really hard manual labor, such as quilting... I mean, such as bashing concrete in half with your bare hands, WITHOUT GLOVES!!!
See, nobody in their right mind would ever attempt to just bash some concrete in half without gloves, but somebody in their Turbo mind just might. The result of this is that either the girls in the distance will notice you and be impressed by your strenghth, or they will notice you and be afraid and tell their friends who will be impressed by your strength. Win-win situation compadre.
*Disclaimer* Sometimes when you're in Turbo Strength Mode, you can't stop bashing concrete and you can get in trouble for that if you're not under contract.
2. The second example of Turbo Mode is "Turbo Brains."
Turbo Brains is for when you have a smart guy job, such as a scientist, a doctor, a sceince doctor, or a doctor of sceince... or a Gaybrarian, sometimes called "Librarians." Now you might be saying out loud, "Smart guys are pansy guys, how can they have a Turbo Mode at all?"
Well the answer to that is simple. The answer is, "Shut up."
Well whenever a smart guy is just doin his business around wherever smart guys do business, probably sceince labs or gaybraries, they often spot curious ladies. They think to themselves,(thats what smart guys do, they think)how am I going to make that lady notice me when i'm not strong enough to lift a pencil? Then all these smart guys eventually figure it out and walk up to a girl, after hours of prep, and begin to recite to them interesting tidbits they have learned over the course of their sceintific life, such as "There are over 200 types of seagulls in delaware alone" or "I can brush my teeth without moving my arms." Some of these tidbits may or may not be true, but you have to believe these guys because they use big words.
3. The last, and my personal favorite type of Turbo Mode, is "Turbo Heart."
This, as you might have guessed, deals almost exclusively with the ladies. Now this type of Turbo Mode doesn't come with any specific job, but it probabaly helps if you're in some type of customer service such as a McDonalds man, a handy man, and a man man. The last one isn't a job, at least i don't think it is. Anyway, the way you can tell that a fella has his Turbo Heart turned on is that he'll most likely be surrounded by ladies. Either that or he'll be with just one lady but they'll be like intensely flirtatious to the point where its not even uncomfortable for anybody to just stare at them or even take pictures.
Well these are the reasons I work, and although I probably have never had a Turbo Mode moment before, I've definitely seen a few. And that's what I'm striving for, a Turbo Mode moment, and by golly, i'ma have one one of these days.
-Levi
You may be thinking, "Levi, you are the single laziest person I know. In fact, you didn't even take a shower today and you woke up at noon."
Well... if you are thinking that, I'm going to have to ask you to stop creeping on me. Anyway, you also might be wondering why I work so hard.
The answer is simple, it's because I like getting hit on by people that see me work hard. I'll just be doing my job when I'll spot some ladies off in the distance and then WHAM!!! I'll kick it into turbo mode. What is "Turbo Mode" you ask? Well let me give you some examples...
Examples of Turbo Mode, (Volume 1)
1. The first example of Turbo Mode is "Turbo Strength."
This is for when you are doing really hard manual labor, such as quilting... I mean, such as bashing concrete in half with your bare hands, WITHOUT GLOVES!!!
See, nobody in their right mind would ever attempt to just bash some concrete in half without gloves, but somebody in their Turbo mind just might. The result of this is that either the girls in the distance will notice you and be impressed by your strenghth, or they will notice you and be afraid and tell their friends who will be impressed by your strength. Win-win situation compadre.
*Disclaimer* Sometimes when you're in Turbo Strength Mode, you can't stop bashing concrete and you can get in trouble for that if you're not under contract.
2. The second example of Turbo Mode is "Turbo Brains."
Turbo Brains is for when you have a smart guy job, such as a scientist, a doctor, a sceince doctor, or a doctor of sceince... or a Gaybrarian, sometimes called "Librarians." Now you might be saying out loud, "Smart guys are pansy guys, how can they have a Turbo Mode at all?"
Well the answer to that is simple. The answer is, "Shut up."
Well whenever a smart guy is just doin his business around wherever smart guys do business, probably sceince labs or gaybraries, they often spot curious ladies. They think to themselves,(thats what smart guys do, they think)how am I going to make that lady notice me when i'm not strong enough to lift a pencil? Then all these smart guys eventually figure it out and walk up to a girl, after hours of prep, and begin to recite to them interesting tidbits they have learned over the course of their sceintific life, such as "There are over 200 types of seagulls in delaware alone" or "I can brush my teeth without moving my arms." Some of these tidbits may or may not be true, but you have to believe these guys because they use big words.
3. The last, and my personal favorite type of Turbo Mode, is "Turbo Heart."
This, as you might have guessed, deals almost exclusively with the ladies. Now this type of Turbo Mode doesn't come with any specific job, but it probabaly helps if you're in some type of customer service such as a McDonalds man, a handy man, and a man man. The last one isn't a job, at least i don't think it is. Anyway, the way you can tell that a fella has his Turbo Heart turned on is that he'll most likely be surrounded by ladies. Either that or he'll be with just one lady but they'll be like intensely flirtatious to the point where its not even uncomfortable for anybody to just stare at them or even take pictures.
Well these are the reasons I work, and although I probably have never had a Turbo Mode moment before, I've definitely seen a few. And that's what I'm striving for, a Turbo Mode moment, and by golly, i'ma have one one of these days.
-Levi
Monday, February 8, 2010
Birthday Wishes...
Well, birthday wishes are for punks. But, since it'll be my birthday in roughly a day, I'm making a birthday wish... well several birthday wishes actually.
You see, I've made the same birthday wish for the past two years now. Still I've never recieved what I've asked for. I think a big part of not getting what I ask for is simply the fact that I don't write it down. So, I've compiled a list of some things that I'd be happy to receive this birthday, it better be magical.
Things I Want For My Birthday, Volume 1:
1. For February 9th to only be my birthday, nobody elses.
Well, I know that's kinda selfish but really I get kinda upset when somebody steals my thunder. Like how would you feel if someone else had YOUR birthday? You'd feel terrible, that's how you'd feel. You'd wanna just take their birthday away for a while or something. Well my idea is less severe, my idea is GREAT... not really. My idea is that we could just move everyone's birthday except mine to like february 10th or something. That wouldn't be so bad, would it? Okay, I'm a jerk.
2. I Want a Million Gummy Bears, but only the white/clear kind.
Everybody knows that the white/clear kind is the best kind of gummy bear, and think of what I could do with a million of them. I could eat them.
3. I want a woman.
I've kinda wished for that since my very first birhday. I seriously remember wishing for a lady friend when I turned one years old. That's not weird, that's what everyone should do. Besides, whats a better birthday present than going on a date? Nothing, that's what.
4. For everyone to stop saying "Legit" or "Presh" because its ridiculous. Let's talk real english, okay?
Well actually I've already had a pretty good birthday. Good friends, great family (fambly for you Saints fans), and an AWESOME God :)
Shout outs go to Alexis Barnard, ihop, The Super Bowl, Stuffed French Toast, James Johnson, and Ford Explorers of all shapes and sizes.
You see, I've made the same birthday wish for the past two years now. Still I've never recieved what I've asked for. I think a big part of not getting what I ask for is simply the fact that I don't write it down. So, I've compiled a list of some things that I'd be happy to receive this birthday, it better be magical.
Things I Want For My Birthday, Volume 1:
1. For February 9th to only be my birthday, nobody elses.
Well, I know that's kinda selfish but really I get kinda upset when somebody steals my thunder. Like how would you feel if someone else had YOUR birthday? You'd feel terrible, that's how you'd feel. You'd wanna just take their birthday away for a while or something. Well my idea is less severe, my idea is GREAT... not really. My idea is that we could just move everyone's birthday except mine to like february 10th or something. That wouldn't be so bad, would it? Okay, I'm a jerk.
2. I Want a Million Gummy Bears, but only the white/clear kind.
Everybody knows that the white/clear kind is the best kind of gummy bear, and think of what I could do with a million of them. I could eat them.
3. I want a woman.
I've kinda wished for that since my very first birhday. I seriously remember wishing for a lady friend when I turned one years old. That's not weird, that's what everyone should do. Besides, whats a better birthday present than going on a date? Nothing, that's what.
4. For everyone to stop saying "Legit" or "Presh" because its ridiculous. Let's talk real english, okay?
Well actually I've already had a pretty good birthday. Good friends, great family (fambly for you Saints fans), and an AWESOME God :)
Shout outs go to Alexis Barnard, ihop, The Super Bowl, Stuffed French Toast, James Johnson, and Ford Explorers of all shapes and sizes.
Thursday, January 28, 2010
November 25, 2008
So I've been thinking, "I am pretty much the toughest man alive."
You may be thinking, "Yeah right Levi, you must've forgotten that we can see you in all your pansy gayness."
Well if you're thinking that thought then this is for you.
Sure, I may be scrawny, not muscular, I don't listen to rap, and I'm extremely attractive, but that doesn't make me not tough. In fact, James Johnson(Best Friend) and I(Levi) are probably the two toughest individuals you could ever have the pleasure of meeting.
James and I were speaking of this recently and we started to list a few manly, tough things we've done in our lives.
James and Levi's Conversation
James: "Levi. Ma Broseph, we're pretty manly."
Levi: "Truth my dear brother, notice the very manner in which we speaketh."
James: "Word. It be a cross betweeneth Olde English and pimp nasty thug speak. $!*."
Levi: "Your colorful language amuseth me, snitches!!! Let's stop, it's getting annoying."
James: "Yeah I was just about to say that. Wanna talk about manly, tough stuff we've done?"
Levi: "I'm down."
James: "One time a Crocodile came into our house and, out of neccessity, I made it my bride."
Levi: "I understand. I gave someone Denghay Fever one time and I didn't even have it, I didn't even know what it is. Still don't."
James: "Whoa. Once I spear-gunned a polar bear and wore it's skin and fur to school the next day."
Levi: "So that's what that was about? I ran myself over with a riding mower and I'm perfectly fine. Then I ran over my fat brother with the same riding mower.... That didn't turn out so good."
James: "Ummm...What? You crazy mexican. I wrapped a giant piece of metal around my hand and went around punching the Elderly and the Fats. Then I stole their electric scooters."
Levi: "Now who's the Mexican? Jolly good. Once at Sonic I was pretty sick of making Cherry Limeades. So the next person that ordered one, instead of getting a Cherry Limeade, he got a Cherry Urine-ade...Extra Urine cuz I had been saving up."
James: "That's just disturbing and scary. I pretended like I wanted to seduce Al Gore, and when I got him alone I said no and sent him out on the street naked and ashamed."
Levi: "Impressive. Okay I got a really good one. Sometimes when I'm in the shower, I leave in my Strawberry Conditioner for like ten minutes so my hair is EXTRA SMOOTH!!!"
James: "YEAH!!! Wait. That wasn't manly at all."
Levi: "What if instead of 'Shower' I said 'Bubble Bath?"
James: "Yeah that works. I hug my parents and tell them I love them when it's my bed time, 7:00, and then I allow them to tuck me in and I tell them I appreciate it!"
Levi: "That's SO MANLY!!! YESSS!!! Ahem, sometimes I do my own laundry and I make my bed twice daily so chores are easier on the rest of the family."
James: "You are hardcore my friend. Once I cooked dinner for my family. Afterwards I went over to the neighbors house and babysat their kids. I breastfed the smallest one a little... He was 9."
Levi: "Awkward, probably don't tell anyone else that bro. Sometimes I spoon-feed my miniature Chihuhuas Cutsie and Wootsie and then I make cute little pink dog dresses for them, I use a lot of lace."
James: "Whoa Bro, we've entered the stratosphere of Toughness."
Levi: "I agree. Well that's all for now. Shout-outs go to.."
James: "Levi? Who are you talking to?"
Levi: "Oh, right, sorry."
Well that's all for now.
Shout-outs go to: "Quotation Marks", James, Animals.
By
Levi Seymour
You may be thinking, "Yeah right Levi, you must've forgotten that we can see you in all your pansy gayness."
Well if you're thinking that thought then this is for you.
Sure, I may be scrawny, not muscular, I don't listen to rap, and I'm extremely attractive, but that doesn't make me not tough. In fact, James Johnson(Best Friend) and I(Levi) are probably the two toughest individuals you could ever have the pleasure of meeting.
James and I were speaking of this recently and we started to list a few manly, tough things we've done in our lives.
James and Levi's Conversation
James: "Levi. Ma Broseph, we're pretty manly."
Levi: "Truth my dear brother, notice the very manner in which we speaketh."
James: "Word. It be a cross betweeneth Olde English and pimp nasty thug speak. $!*."
Levi: "Your colorful language amuseth me, snitches!!! Let's stop, it's getting annoying."
James: "Yeah I was just about to say that. Wanna talk about manly, tough stuff we've done?"
Levi: "I'm down."
James: "One time a Crocodile came into our house and, out of neccessity, I made it my bride."
Levi: "I understand. I gave someone Denghay Fever one time and I didn't even have it, I didn't even know what it is. Still don't."
James: "Whoa. Once I spear-gunned a polar bear and wore it's skin and fur to school the next day."
Levi: "So that's what that was about? I ran myself over with a riding mower and I'm perfectly fine. Then I ran over my fat brother with the same riding mower.... That didn't turn out so good."
James: "Ummm...What? You crazy mexican. I wrapped a giant piece of metal around my hand and went around punching the Elderly and the Fats. Then I stole their electric scooters."
Levi: "Now who's the Mexican? Jolly good. Once at Sonic I was pretty sick of making Cherry Limeades. So the next person that ordered one, instead of getting a Cherry Limeade, he got a Cherry Urine-ade...Extra Urine cuz I had been saving up."
James: "That's just disturbing and scary. I pretended like I wanted to seduce Al Gore, and when I got him alone I said no and sent him out on the street naked and ashamed."
Levi: "Impressive. Okay I got a really good one. Sometimes when I'm in the shower, I leave in my Strawberry Conditioner for like ten minutes so my hair is EXTRA SMOOTH!!!"
James: "YEAH!!! Wait. That wasn't manly at all."
Levi: "What if instead of 'Shower' I said 'Bubble Bath?"
James: "Yeah that works. I hug my parents and tell them I love them when it's my bed time, 7:00, and then I allow them to tuck me in and I tell them I appreciate it!"
Levi: "That's SO MANLY!!! YESSS!!! Ahem, sometimes I do my own laundry and I make my bed twice daily so chores are easier on the rest of the family."
James: "You are hardcore my friend. Once I cooked dinner for my family. Afterwards I went over to the neighbors house and babysat their kids. I breastfed the smallest one a little... He was 9."
Levi: "Awkward, probably don't tell anyone else that bro. Sometimes I spoon-feed my miniature Chihuhuas Cutsie and Wootsie and then I make cute little pink dog dresses for them, I use a lot of lace."
James: "Whoa Bro, we've entered the stratosphere of Toughness."
Levi: "I agree. Well that's all for now. Shout-outs go to.."
James: "Levi? Who are you talking to?"
Levi: "Oh, right, sorry."
Well that's all for now.
Shout-outs go to: "Quotation Marks", James, Animals.
By
Levi Seymour
Thing I Could Write Forever About
Well, lately stuff has been happening. And by lately, I mean like in the last twenty minutes or so. You might be asking the question, "What sort of things?" Well, frankly, thats none of your business madam. Anyway, I'll tell you what sort of things.
1. People keep stealing my bike....
I don't even know what the point is. Like its not even that big of a campus so its not really that much faster to take my bike. Also, its MY BIKE. I even have a license plate on it, it says "Leviticus." Maybe there's some weird language where "Leviticus" is translated as "Steal This Bike," but i'm betting against it. Don't steal my bike!
2. Maybe i've just been misplacing my bike....
I forgot I left it at another bulding cuz it was raining. Sorry.
3. My white shoes keep getting brown stuff on them when it rains....
Well, i've come up with a couple of ways to keep this from happening that i'll share.
One way is to waddle like a duck when you walk. Sure, you don't get your white shoes dirty, but you do look a little funny and people tend to stare. Now this begs the question, would you rather be the guy with the dirty shoes or the guy that waddles like a duck? It's up to you, but I don't waddle like a duck unless its in private.
Another way to keep your shoes from getting dirty is to carry them everywhere you go, but then your feet get cold or wet or exposed, and nobody likes cold or wet or slutty feet.
4. There's really not a number 4, but 4 is more impressive than just 3.... although I didn't really have a number 2... Oh well.
Levi Seymour
1. People keep stealing my bike....
I don't even know what the point is. Like its not even that big of a campus so its not really that much faster to take my bike. Also, its MY BIKE. I even have a license plate on it, it says "Leviticus." Maybe there's some weird language where "Leviticus" is translated as "Steal This Bike," but i'm betting against it. Don't steal my bike!
2. Maybe i've just been misplacing my bike....
I forgot I left it at another bulding cuz it was raining. Sorry.
3. My white shoes keep getting brown stuff on them when it rains....
Well, i've come up with a couple of ways to keep this from happening that i'll share.
One way is to waddle like a duck when you walk. Sure, you don't get your white shoes dirty, but you do look a little funny and people tend to stare. Now this begs the question, would you rather be the guy with the dirty shoes or the guy that waddles like a duck? It's up to you, but I don't waddle like a duck unless its in private.
Another way to keep your shoes from getting dirty is to carry them everywhere you go, but then your feet get cold or wet or exposed, and nobody likes cold or wet or slutty feet.
4. There's really not a number 4, but 4 is more impressive than just 3.... although I didn't really have a number 2... Oh well.
Levi Seymour
Levi Seymour's Guide to the Ladies
Chapter One:
It has come to my attention that I, Levi Seymour, need to write a guide to the ladies.
A guide that not only explains my uncanny ability to command the attention of every lady, but also teaches other fellows not unlike myself how to effectively communicate with a special type of person, a person that I like to call "The Lady."
Now you may be thinking, "Levi, aren't you just an idiot? I mean, you're probably just making this up as you go."
Hm... Just hear me out.
Now rule number one: You can't just go up to a lady and expect to talk to her like it's no big deal, it is a big deal. It's actually probably the biggest deal ever. Do you want to mess that up? Didn't think so. So, I've compiled a list of things that act as conversation starters or just ways to improve your relationship if you're actually lucky enough to be with a lady already. This list is called "Some ideas to always keep the ladies interested...."
I know it's a dumb title, but you're a dumb title... ever think of that?
Without any further silliness:
Some ideas to always keep the ladies interested....
1. Routinely carry around a baby doll and tell anyone who will hear you out that you, "rescued this baby from a pair of Jackals."
Notice that I said a pair of Jackals and not a pack, why is this you ask? Because a pair of Jackals makes it more personal, idiot. Don't ask dumb questions. Now when a lady officially asks you about the doll, tell her this:
"I know its not my baby cuz i'm still a virgin *wink*, but those Jackals were gonna rip this poor baby to shreds and I was NOT gonna let that happen. Ever."
And if she tells you that its just a baby doll, then she's too smart for you anyway. However, you can still get this lady, tell her that you know and you were looking for this doll's rightful owner because surely they'll be missing their doll Jermaine. See? She didn't know the doll's name was Jermaine, that means you're smarter than she is and she's instantly attracted to you.
2. Whenever a girl asks you about your parents, always include Canada in the answer somewhere. Such as, "My parents live in Canada sometimes," or, "My parents own a toy harvesting plant in Canada."
You may be thinking, "Canada is terrible, why would I ever say anything about it?"
Well because, stupid, when the girl finally does meet your parents you simply tell her not to talk about Canada because your parents are sensitive. This sets a low standard for your parents, so when your parents are exponentially cooler than the Canadians she thinks she's gonna encounter, you score like 60 points!
Plus, when she says, "Wow (insert your name here)! Your parents are cooler than I expected!" Well then you can have this following conversation:
Her: "Wow (insert your name here)! Your parents are cooler than I expected!"
You: "What do you mean?" (confused look)
Her: "Well I mean... cuz they're always doing stuff in Canada."
You: "I'm not following..." (confused/offended a little bit look)
Her: "Um... well like, Canada is..."
You: "Canada is what? Do you not like Canada babe?" (editors note: You don't have to use the word "babe," you can use anything you want... except you can't call her "smelly." Not ever)
Her: "Oh no! It's fine I love Canada.... Hey, wanna kiss?"
You: "Ph... I guess so." (you really do "wanna kiss," but you can't act too excited)
See? Works like a charm.
3. Chew chewing gum all the time, but don't smack like a baby.
Having great smelling breath is a staple in either getting a lady's attention or maintaining a relationship. However, you do need to be careful not to over do it. I myself always carry three packets of gum with me at all times, but not in just one pocket because that'd look weird. I carry two in my backpack and one in my pocket like a champ. Also, you must be careful to never EVER smack your gum like a baby, the lady will invariably think, "What a baby, I wonder if he needs baby powder like a baby," everyone else will also think that, including me.
4. The Eye Contact Rule:
Eye contact is tricky because of many things. The first reason that eye contact is tricky is because you have either a lazy eye or a creepy eye or a wooden eye. If you don't have any of these conditions, you can ignore the first reason.
The second reason eye contact is tricky is becase you never know what kind of lady you're dealing with.
Is she a lady that appreciates fellas gazing intensely into her baby blue beauties? Or is she the type of lady that appreciates a rather awkward gentleman that is embarrassed to even be talkin to a lady like her?
The latter is my personal favorite because, even though i'm not usually embarrassed to be talkin to a lady, you can surprise a girl better that way.
You see, when you're playing the awkward and insecure card, the lady automatically thinks that this is what she's going to have to expect for the rest of your relationship. Now when you do something that a normal romantic man would do like bring her flowers or tell her she's the most beautiful lady you've ever seen, it makes it all that much more special.
You may be thinking, "Isn't that cheating and rude and dishonest?"
Well... yeah a little, but ladies have "The Death Stare."
If you are unaware of what "The Death Stare" is, well it is the single most terrifying thing you will ever experience in your entire life, which brings me to my next point...
5. Dealing with "The Death Stare"
Ah yes, the Death Stare... It shivers me timbers just thinking about it. Personally, I have encountered the Death Stare many a time in my life. You see, I grew up with four lovely sisters and one lovely mother. And even though they are lovely, super lovely, like the lovliest, well they can give some of the deepest darkest Death Stares you will ever see. The Death Stare has been known to cause panic, confusion, insomnia, extreme regret for what you did even though you don't know what you did, and, in extreme cases, permanent blindness.
I have yet to find a cure for the Death Stare, but I have come up with a few techniques that help deal with it. They are as follows:
1. Apologize for every wrong you've ever committed in your entire life.
And don't just do a half-hearted apology, apologize like you've never apologized before. You might even consider crying a little bit, not a lot, just enough to make them see you're really really sorry. Because you are.
2. Shield your eyes and eye sockets.
Though often times this just makes them stare harder, eventually they'll fall asleep. Although, I've heard tell of one lady who actually stared through a man's hand. Right through it, no joke. Like I wish I was joking but I'm not, stared right through that guy's hand.
3. Fall down and hurt your body in some way.
Yeah I know, it's pathetic, but it kinda works. It makes the lady turn back into a human instead of the cyborg Death Starer she's been morphed into. She'll just give you the "Oh, please" look and walk off. It's not worse than the alternative.
So that's really all I've got in my guide to the ladies, if you have any questions... well don't ask questions okay?
I'll see ya around.
By
Levi Seymour
It has come to my attention that I, Levi Seymour, need to write a guide to the ladies.
A guide that not only explains my uncanny ability to command the attention of every lady, but also teaches other fellows not unlike myself how to effectively communicate with a special type of person, a person that I like to call "The Lady."
Now you may be thinking, "Levi, aren't you just an idiot? I mean, you're probably just making this up as you go."
Hm... Just hear me out.
Now rule number one: You can't just go up to a lady and expect to talk to her like it's no big deal, it is a big deal. It's actually probably the biggest deal ever. Do you want to mess that up? Didn't think so. So, I've compiled a list of things that act as conversation starters or just ways to improve your relationship if you're actually lucky enough to be with a lady already. This list is called "Some ideas to always keep the ladies interested...."
I know it's a dumb title, but you're a dumb title... ever think of that?
Without any further silliness:
Some ideas to always keep the ladies interested....
1. Routinely carry around a baby doll and tell anyone who will hear you out that you, "rescued this baby from a pair of Jackals."
Notice that I said a pair of Jackals and not a pack, why is this you ask? Because a pair of Jackals makes it more personal, idiot. Don't ask dumb questions. Now when a lady officially asks you about the doll, tell her this:
"I know its not my baby cuz i'm still a virgin *wink*, but those Jackals were gonna rip this poor baby to shreds and I was NOT gonna let that happen. Ever."
And if she tells you that its just a baby doll, then she's too smart for you anyway. However, you can still get this lady, tell her that you know and you were looking for this doll's rightful owner because surely they'll be missing their doll Jermaine. See? She didn't know the doll's name was Jermaine, that means you're smarter than she is and she's instantly attracted to you.
2. Whenever a girl asks you about your parents, always include Canada in the answer somewhere. Such as, "My parents live in Canada sometimes," or, "My parents own a toy harvesting plant in Canada."
You may be thinking, "Canada is terrible, why would I ever say anything about it?"
Well because, stupid, when the girl finally does meet your parents you simply tell her not to talk about Canada because your parents are sensitive. This sets a low standard for your parents, so when your parents are exponentially cooler than the Canadians she thinks she's gonna encounter, you score like 60 points!
Plus, when she says, "Wow (insert your name here)! Your parents are cooler than I expected!" Well then you can have this following conversation:
Her: "Wow (insert your name here)! Your parents are cooler than I expected!"
You: "What do you mean?" (confused look)
Her: "Well I mean... cuz they're always doing stuff in Canada."
You: "I'm not following..." (confused/offended a little bit look)
Her: "Um... well like, Canada is..."
You: "Canada is what? Do you not like Canada babe?" (editors note: You don't have to use the word "babe," you can use anything you want... except you can't call her "smelly." Not ever)
Her: "Oh no! It's fine I love Canada.... Hey, wanna kiss?"
You: "Ph... I guess so." (you really do "wanna kiss," but you can't act too excited)
See? Works like a charm.
3. Chew chewing gum all the time, but don't smack like a baby.
Having great smelling breath is a staple in either getting a lady's attention or maintaining a relationship. However, you do need to be careful not to over do it. I myself always carry three packets of gum with me at all times, but not in just one pocket because that'd look weird. I carry two in my backpack and one in my pocket like a champ. Also, you must be careful to never EVER smack your gum like a baby, the lady will invariably think, "What a baby, I wonder if he needs baby powder like a baby," everyone else will also think that, including me.
4. The Eye Contact Rule:
Eye contact is tricky because of many things. The first reason that eye contact is tricky is because you have either a lazy eye or a creepy eye or a wooden eye. If you don't have any of these conditions, you can ignore the first reason.
The second reason eye contact is tricky is becase you never know what kind of lady you're dealing with.
Is she a lady that appreciates fellas gazing intensely into her baby blue beauties? Or is she the type of lady that appreciates a rather awkward gentleman that is embarrassed to even be talkin to a lady like her?
The latter is my personal favorite because, even though i'm not usually embarrassed to be talkin to a lady, you can surprise a girl better that way.
You see, when you're playing the awkward and insecure card, the lady automatically thinks that this is what she's going to have to expect for the rest of your relationship. Now when you do something that a normal romantic man would do like bring her flowers or tell her she's the most beautiful lady you've ever seen, it makes it all that much more special.
You may be thinking, "Isn't that cheating and rude and dishonest?"
Well... yeah a little, but ladies have "The Death Stare."
If you are unaware of what "The Death Stare" is, well it is the single most terrifying thing you will ever experience in your entire life, which brings me to my next point...
5. Dealing with "The Death Stare"
Ah yes, the Death Stare... It shivers me timbers just thinking about it. Personally, I have encountered the Death Stare many a time in my life. You see, I grew up with four lovely sisters and one lovely mother. And even though they are lovely, super lovely, like the lovliest, well they can give some of the deepest darkest Death Stares you will ever see. The Death Stare has been known to cause panic, confusion, insomnia, extreme regret for what you did even though you don't know what you did, and, in extreme cases, permanent blindness.
I have yet to find a cure for the Death Stare, but I have come up with a few techniques that help deal with it. They are as follows:
1. Apologize for every wrong you've ever committed in your entire life.
And don't just do a half-hearted apology, apologize like you've never apologized before. You might even consider crying a little bit, not a lot, just enough to make them see you're really really sorry. Because you are.
2. Shield your eyes and eye sockets.
Though often times this just makes them stare harder, eventually they'll fall asleep. Although, I've heard tell of one lady who actually stared through a man's hand. Right through it, no joke. Like I wish I was joking but I'm not, stared right through that guy's hand.
3. Fall down and hurt your body in some way.
Yeah I know, it's pathetic, but it kinda works. It makes the lady turn back into a human instead of the cyborg Death Starer she's been morphed into. She'll just give you the "Oh, please" look and walk off. It's not worse than the alternative.
So that's really all I've got in my guide to the ladies, if you have any questions... well don't ask questions okay?
I'll see ya around.
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Levi Seymour
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