Yeah theres this fox at school and she hates me cause I just said to much crap to her. Anyways I'm going to continue to try and manipulate this situation as best as possible even though she stabs herself and walks off every time she sees me. I thought it would be fun to post in here plus this place seems kinda dead.
Women are like refrigerators. Well cooled, 8 feet tall, about 500 pounds...
Ok, well this one is a lot more skinny than a fridge. With red hair and a hate me attitude. So really it seems more like the exact opposite.
I took a girl out tonight. Her name's Jessica. 29 years old, school teacher, cute pet dog, good family. I took her snowboarding for the day and she didn't do so well up there. She was frustrated and it was depleting her energy fast. She was stuck in the powdery snow and she started to cry. I was laughing inside. Poor thing. She didn't care much for snowboarding, but she was glad she finally got to do it and she had fun.
I took her back to my place and we watched The Last Kiss. While in the midst of the film I paused it and after a few seconds of silence, she looks up at me and says "what is it?" then I said, with the utmost seriousness, "I can't believe you cried on our first date." Then she started hitting me with my pillow and tackled me. Hawt stuff. She's right beside me sleeping now. She looks so relaxed, so cozy.
That's what you need, Apathetic. Get yourself a gorgeous, smart, fun girl, and casually see her. See how it goes. If it works out, cool, if not, move on to the next. Dating's good for many reasons. Experience, self-learnage, and you get to create wonderful moments with many fascinating people.
I like my women like I like my gravity.
Silent. And completely dead in space.
Eww, no way. The conversations are too important. That's a huge part of the charm behind dating. Also, what about sexual noises?
I like my women like I like my coffee...
... wai- I've never had coffee. :(
I like my women like I like my coffee.
Chopped up and in the freezer.
So wait, WHAT IS THE GOAL OF THIS MISSION?
[quote=Apathetic]Ok, well this one is a lot more skinny than a fridge. With red hair and a hate me attitude. So really it seems more like the exact opposite.
Red hair can only mean Irish.
And Irish can only mean drinking, sex, and baby eating.
I'd hit it.
Of dating? Depends on the individual and situation, I suppose. For me fursonally, I like to get to know people. Having an opportunity for one-on-one conversations are nice. Sometimes a good conversation between two people just getting to know each other can be one of the wonders of living. I like learning about new girls, discovering what they're all about. Rarely do I go into a first date with the thought in my head "is she the one?" Most likely they won't be. They might be interesting enough to see again, and maybe something might grow from it eventually.
I like romance, too. I like introducing people to new things, just like I introduced Jessica into snowboarding. I created a moment, one that won't easily be forgotten. Making love's a very powerful activity, as well, but I won't go into that here.
How's your love life, Xenos?
What did you do to make her hate you? What did you say?
Plus, try apologizing for whatever you did or said! It could work. Third, since a certain member who will not be named was banned, this blog is pretty dead, yeah.
ive got a red head fetish but the lady is brunette
:(
Can someone define the term "going out" and what exactly does it consist of?
I would like to, but not until you answer my question. I asked first! Ignoring people isn't at all chivalrous.
I've found that since I moved to Florida, if I say I'm going out with a girl, people think I mean we're actually going somewhere when I'm trying to imply that we're an item.
[quote=Dexter]I would like to, but not until you answer my question. I asked first! Ignoring people isn't at all chivalrous.
Nonexistant. There.
Shooby dooby scooby dooby.