Dear Blue Velvet,
I need your help. In a month's time I've had two group sex parties (one threesome, one foursome). I went on a date with a guy only to ditch him and leave with a different guy who I ended up sleeping with that night. A couple of days later I invited (yet another) guy (who I barely know) over to my house and slept with him as well. All of these events involved heavy drinking and drug use.
The day after the most recent guy, I decided that I should get to know this person so we kind of went on a date. He told me that he is on government assistance, i.e., food stamps, Section 8 housing, etc. Learning all of this about someone I already slept with has me quite embarrassed and I consider it a major downgrade from my last boyfriend (who is a millionaire). What should I do to wash off the shame?! How do I prevent people from discovering what I've done? I think he's already told some people.
Please help me!
Slumming It
Dear Slumming It,
Everyone slums. I think I have addressed this on the blog in the past. Don't worry about it, unless of course your indiscretions are discovered. Deny, deny, deny. Never deviate from your denials, even when there is mounting and unequivocal evidence to the contrary. In fact, start believing your own lies. That's even better.
Once I was drunk driving my (now ex) boyfriend's car and was pulled over by the police. At the time I didn't have a valid driver's license. The police asked me how many drinks I had and I said "none". They didn't believe me, so I had to take two field sobriety tests, which I passed somehow. Then they asked me again and again about the number of drinks I had and I continued to deny, deny, deny drinking. They claimed that I reeked of alcohols. I told them that was impossible because I had exactly zero drinks. They told me to get in my car and drive safe. They didn't even ask for my non-existent driver's license. Win.
Another time, I had a secret boyfriend who I denied dating to most of the people I know because I didn't want my ex-boyfriend to discover that I had downgraded. Sometimes I went so far, to my out of town friends, as to deny his very existence as a person. There was lots of evidence that he was definitely my boyfriend---we even lived together. I was very vague about my residence, referred to him as my "roommate" in a bind, pretended to be sad and lonely, etc. Once someone confronted me, "Are you dating XXXXXXX?" He was standing within earshot, so I just stood there at first and I kind of walked away and said, "Oh, what did you say? Oh him? Oh, no, we're just friends." Then I guess this person said something to him about it and he asked me if I denied him and I pretended to know nothing of the sort. Then I convinced him that the person who told him all of this was clearly trying to cause drama in our relationship.
So, Slumming It, anything and everything can be denied. Denial works. I hope you win. By the way, is there any chance the welfare guy is a hipster? Because if he is, that's kinda punk rock.
Love,
BV
2 hours ago

she's a total fucking drugged slut addict likely with a history of multiple abortion stained sheets red bagged in a landfill somewhere.
ReplyDeleteoh an it's EBT now, i'm punk rock like that. guys can't really get on the electronics benefits OR S8, so this is complete bullshit. as is all of this shite. he would have to be on SSI in order to get those bennies, and there was no mention of him being c-c-c-c-razy.
let me get this straight... you're ashamed of your sweet, beautiful exboyfriend, called him a loser, and denied his existence. then you slept with SETH GRAVES???!? ahahahahahahahahhah. lady, you're sad. that dude is the biggest loser in town.
ReplyDeleteyou're probably going to want to get tested now. i'm not kidding.
@most recent anonymous:
ReplyDeleteThanks for the advice! Nobody ever gives me advice; it's always the other way around. I'm going to go and get tested for alcohol poisoning because the only time I've ever been alone-ish with Seth Graves was when we went to a bar once and got drunk together! So that must mean we are fucking?! Geesh.
Hey Anonymous, Jealous much?
ReplyDeletedeny, deny, deny
ReplyDeleteWhy is Patrick Rodgers calling himself sweet and beautiful? Ha!
ReplyDelete@most recent anonymous: hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha ha haha hahahahahahaha (takes a deep breath) hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahhahahahhahahhahahahhahahah
ReplyDeletei feel like "biggest loser in town" is selling me kind of short. like. being the biggest loser in Nashville isn't much different than being the biggest winner in Smyrna. i need someone to put this bar for excellence into context.
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Jesus BV, Nashville seems worse than Cincinnati with all of these sideways-haircut people anonymously and poorly trolling your blog. Do people not appreciate humor anymore? Do they not know that insults are delivered with a hearty "ZING" and not reeking of jealous, petulant hating?
ReplyDeleteLike this: "Damn Blue Velvet? More like Bacterial Vaginosis with that uterus getting more play than Toys R Us on Black Friday! SNAP!"
I think it is time you do get tested. An IQ Test, proof that you are truly an evil genius.
@seth: You are a winner in my heart. I want to sleep with you (again), but not today because I have a lot of tests to take.
ReplyDelete@katy: Nashville is exponentially worse than Nati in terms of the douchebag hipster quotient. And, I love you.
And I, you. Though my love has been known to make many itch. Maybe I should start studying for tests?
ReplyDeleteYes, considering the delusion of OMGMAEKING IT!@!()#!& as a rock star in Nashville is more prevalent, the higher the douche ratio.
i want the most best douche. i think that's why i come visit this site.
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