Tuesday Night at Carpe

Remember that club where I got shwasted off of 1 Euro Vodka Redbulls.  That's only on Tuesday nights.   After the Pub Crawl and my last Carpe experience, I decided to drink very slowly and I had a wonderful night!  Us Americans were dancing like crazy on the dance floor.  Germans are so subdued and there we were freaking and going dumb and such.  You could tell we were Americans.

Apparently, nobody but Americans and South/Central Americans freak.  Hmm maybe we got it from them.  Kristin and I were buzzed enough to explore and talk to men.  So we chose these 2 guys, she was nervous so she pushed me first.  She was eyeing the curly haired guy and I the scruffy, brunette.  But the curly man was responsive and I was the one to go first and our men were swapped.  I was getting ready to swap when Kristin said he's boring and left.  So I'm like gee thanks for letting me hang.

But he was actually quite interesting.  He lived in Michigan for a year so he had a good American accent and background and knowledge of American culture.  We laughed about crazy German trends such as mullets.  He explained that they were out until 5 years ago when they came back.  He pointed out the popular German songs (I requested one of them) and telling me about the different electronica songs and where the artists are from.  It's so much easier to grasp the notion of where the artists are from now that I'm here.  But anyways, he was an interesting guy and we chatted the whole night.  He's not as cute as a guy I'd normally go for but for German standards, er ist gut (he's good).  

He had two friends and he told me to hook them up with my friends.  So I gave them X and Y.  X's guy was awkward but we encouraged him to try, it was success.  Then Y's guy had a gf.  My guy, Yor?, was like we should do the same but I decided that I didn't want to kiss him and said oh I don't do that when I first meet a guy (haha).  Which was good because I got to talk with him and found him interesting, perhaps there will be a date too.  I love dating.  But he did bite my neck and my friends have been telling me that German men bite them when they dance with them.  Kind of strange, but I didn't mind it.  But he was like you won't let me kiss you but you're okay with biting?  So another random fact about Germans.  Mandy deducted that they may like it rough in bed (shrugs).

Everyone was filing out of the club and I was going to stay out til 4:50AM for the trains to start again.  But Yor drove and was not drinking.  He offered to take Ryan and me home even though he lives in the opposite direction (the other side of the Rhine), it was perfect.  So he got my number, hugged him goodbye and I went home.  It was a great night.

Oh side note, I asked him when his birthday was.  It's July 20th. I was like oh god! Another cancer?!  When will this end?  I'm so over them but not...