First of all, let me state right up front that I am bad with women. Wait, no - I am good with women, but I am bad at "pulling the trigger"... ie getting phone numbers, bedding them, etc etc. Last night, I am at this party, and this girl is with her friends. I am with my friends. Our friends talk. We talk. She is hot. I am a nerd.
Now, normally Hot girls + Nerds = Awkward Conversations That Go Nowhere And Waste Everyone's Time. But unbelievably, not tonight! As luck would have it, this hot girl is actually really into horror movies... As am I. It turns out she's a special effects artist, and is currently making fake human organs for her job. I am blown away. But do I get a phone number? Of course not. However, as she's leaving, she tells me to get her number from my friend. I am intrigued.
So provided I get the number, waht do I do and when do I do it? I can't stand real dates... They're just so awkward and boring. Going to a movie is sitting in the dark with a stranger and not talking. Drinks mean me getting rip roaring drunk and making an ass of myself. Museum? No. Paintball shooting? Too cold outside. This is where I run into trouble.
Once I read this, I just smiled and thought "Get 'im, boys". I'm glad I wasn't disappointed.
My advice? Kill a squirrel, gut it, and mail it to her with a note written in your own blood. And don't forget to include a condom with the whole thing. Take it from me, girls LOVE that sort of thing.
Most dates these days begin with tea followed by anal sex. If you mention this to her right off the bat, I am certain she'll be so impressed by your Whitechapel-induced hipness that she'll skip the tea and help you pull the trigger. Good luck!