
By Matt Eckert
I'm Gonna go Ahead and Ignore my Complete Lack of Self Esteem
Max Kesner
Man, this party is totally cool. I swear, this time I'm going to ignore every voice in my head that says I can't.
K, let's do this.
"Hello, young lady, what's your name?"
"Um, Sherry. Bye."
K, OK, I guess, maybe it was that she's too shy and maybe a good looking guy like me scared her off.
No problem, let's move on.
Oh, a conversation, I'll insert a joke.
"Well, his name is Bush!"
K, keep looking around at everyone until someone laughs...K, no laughs.
Maybe I'll just go ahead and use the restroom to regroup.
K, someone just hit me in the head with a beer can. Great, that must mean they accept me as one of their own. They wouldn't try to hurt someone they don't know that well. I'm sure it's just a gag. K, I think I'll laugh and play it off.
"Ha, that's great, you hit me in my tumor."
Yeah, that didn't go over. Maybe the absurd just isn't their type of humor.
Onto the bathroom. I'll take this beer with me.
K, I'll just down the beer and then go back out and party. Maybe this time I'll just tone my brand of humor down. These aren't the type of people who get me.
Ah, that's better, that beer is sweeeeeeet! K, let's make a maneuver out of the bathroom and grab another beer. Oh, and let's try to avoid those guys who threw a beer at me.
There we are. A nice beer in hand and look, I know that guy, let's see how he's doing.
"Hey, Ricky, how ya been?"
"Oh, fine, how ya doing, Max?"
"Oh, great, same old, same old. You still at Coopers?"
"Yeah, pretty much."
"Cool."
K, I don't have anymore conversation. Shit.
"Well, have you seen Joe?"
"No."
Fuck. I don't have anything to ask or say.
"Well, check you later."
Why in the hell did I just say that?
Christ, I can no longer ignore my complete failure as a component of society. This isn't working at all.
K, calm down, let's pull it together, Kresner.
Look, there, that one over there. She looks like your ex. It's meant to be.
"Hey, you know were the beer is?"
"Um, don't you have one in your hand?"
DAMNIT KRESNER! K, be cool.
"Yeah, but I told my buddies I was double fisting tonight."
OH CHRIST! She took that the wrong way.
"Um, OK..."
"No, I meant, I was having two beers in my hand all night."
"I know what you meant, what else would you mean?"
OH SHIT! She did know what I meant. I'M THE PERVE!
"Oh, nothing, just didn't know if you got me. So, what do you do?"
"Leave awkward conversations."
"Ha! Good one."
"No, really, bye."
"Bye."
Back to the bathroom, Kresner. We'll regroup and start using our line about how we write for comedy websites... Archives
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