I stumbled across an email I sent to a friend of mine in 2005 (Yahoo! saves sent messages). When I saw his name again, I was reminded of a social phenomenon. In each group of friends I’ve been in, there’s always “the weird guy.” In 2005 I was living in Tallahassee, FL after graduating college. The friends I spent the majority of time with were the inner circle. Then the outer circle. Then the sattelites. The “weird guy” could infiltrate any of these levels. I began to think about who else was in these groups. I came up with some labels.
“The Weird Guy”: Girls are uncomfortable around him because he’s either asked three or more of them out on a date, or one of them more than three times. That or he uses his eyes when he should be using his words, ie. he’s staring.
“Indiana Jones of the South(west Airlines)”: The friend that’s in town one weekend and out the next. This guy/girl is a bit mysterious, and is attractive to the opposite sex because of their adventurous nature and limited availability.
“The Party”: In a make or break scenario, this person always makes. When they arrive, the party starts.
“The Thinker”: Who you go to when you need someone wiser than yourself.
“The Satellite”: Whether you know it or not, and whether you like it or not, they’re always hovering around.
“The Dark Horse”: Quietly munching on carrots in the back of the super bowl party, he/she is mysterious, but funny when it counts, and lends a hand when needed.
“The Database”: Full of knowledge on many subjects.
“Captains of IMDb”: The person that quotes well-known movie lines and some abstract quotes only other “Captains” would know.
“Justin Texterlake”: The cool guy that texts all the time. He’ll text you when he’s with other people, and text other people when he’s with you.
This is hilarious… I just stumbled on your blog while searching for the Bachelorette! I can’t stop reading!
Thanks for reading! Glad I’m not the only one who laughs at what I write. Sometimes I wonder. I appreciate the comment!
The Weird Guy, yeah he is always able to penetrate all the way to the inner circle. I just realized how there has been one during each stage of my life. Oh, and you’re welcome. For me being your Database. I think you’re the Indiana Jones of the South.