Since I’m not in high school anymore, I have no idea how people
go from dating to being ohhhhh
boyfriend/girlfriend (or boyfriend/boyfriend or girlfriend/girlfriend, whatever).
I mean, what’s the protocol these days?
Do you just start introducing them as your boyfriend/girlfriend and cross your fingers that they
don’t protest?
Maybe an official conversation: “Let’s both delete our Tinder accounts....together.”
Haha
But, I do know the WRONG way to approach the subject of calling
someone your girlfriend: stealing her PHONE when she’s asleep and replying to a
text from another guy with, “don’t text my girlfriend anymore.”
OMG.
HAHAHAHAHAHA
This happened to my friend Shelby last week, who had been
dating this guy Trevor for, uh, THREE weeks
very casually.
They had not had a conversation about being exclusive or
boyfriend/girlfriend and had actually only seen each other a handful of times over
the three weeks.
Shelby and Trevor met at the bar where she worked part-time and
they hit it off immediately. But she noticed that he
was always texting with other girls.
Shelby wasn’t really worried about it because they weren’t
that serious but then, after a day of drinking all day and hanging out, Trevor I guess thought they were exclusive.
Shelby had passed out in his bed and her phone buzzed and Trevor
saw that she had received a text from a guy.
And then he lost it.
It doesn’t matter that the text was from a platonic guy friend
who lived five states away.
Not that Trevor asked.
No, Trevor, in a mighty display of douche-ery, decided to TAKE
SHELBY’S PHONE, TAKE A PICTURE OF HER PASSED OUT IN HIS BED, and send the photo to the
guy with “stop texting my girlfriend.”
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA
Damn.
In addition to Trevor stealing
her phone and taking a secret picture
of her passed out, Shelby notes that they never had any conversation about
being exclusive.
HAHA
GUYS, TAKE NOTE: This is NOT how you have the “girlfriend”
conversation.
You don’t refer to her as your girlfriend over text to her
guy friend without her permission accompanied by a photo of her passed out
drunk.
Just don't do it.
Someone make a
T-shirt!!!!
Shelby recalls (fuzzily) Trevor waking her up to
show her the text, furious, and they got into a fight about it and she
left the next morning definitely NOT his girlfriend.
It was horrible; she had to apologize profusely to her
PLATONIC guy friend and then Trevor continued to be bat-shit crazy.
“I DON’T CARE THAT UR SEEING OTHER PEOPLE BECAUSE I AM TOO”
he wrote the next day.
Hahahahahaha
HAHAHAHAHAHA
Then, to prove his point, Trevor sent her PHOTOS OF OTHER
GIRLS, body shot photos (no faces) of various girls in various bedrooms that obviously
came from porn sites or Tinder because....duh.
SERIOUSLY.
(I saw the photos with my own eyes, ya'll!!!!)
The first picture was of a very, very skinny girl in a black
lace thong.
But rather than be sad about it, Shelby began to mess with him and that made him even more mad.
Shelby responded with something along the lines of “I guess...if you’re into that sort of body type.”
HAHA
Then Trevor sent her another picture a few hours later of a busty, curvy girl (HAHAHAHAHAHA) another body shot, and Shelby responded with something else funny, which
drove Trevor even more nuts.
“YEA WELL SHE’S BRINGING ME PIZZA RIGHT NOW,” he said.
AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
One more time, all together:
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA
Did he think this was believable?
Did he think this would make her
jealous?
Where is he getting his dating advice from?
And...(I know, I need to stop trying to understand crazy)...why
would one day you refer to someone as your girlfriend
(albeit in a creepy, completely inappropriate way) and the next day send her
pictures of other girls in their underwear?
I can just picture Trevor staring at his phone red in the face furiously trying
to find more *super realistic* pictures to send to Shelby.
...While eating a
frozen pizza.
Seriously.
Hahaha
Picture it.
-Jenny