Yeah, usually women who are comfortable with their body are comfortable in front of cameras.aychamo_aycono said:oh, you can be 90% sure if there isn"t a full body shot that they are a fatass
I was in the same position you are, not sure how long your last relationship was but a good many posts in this thread involve me and me not knowing what the fuck I was doing as far as getting back into the dating world.Heylel Teomim said:Yeah, usually women who are comfortable with their body are comfortable in front of cameras.
I personally hate having my photo taken, they"re never representative of what I really look like. I"ve thought about putting an ad up on something like PoF, but having just gotten out of a long term thing I"m a bit out of the loop in terms of meeting new people, not to mention a little more padded out than usual. Then again it"s less of an issue for guys.
Whoa there! I can buy a lot of antibiotics and mouthwash with a million bucks, and still have plenty left over.aychamo_aycono said:totally agree. i only go down on girls i really, really like. i"ll let bartrash suck my dick all day, but wouldn"t go down on them for a million bucks!
Came here to post something similarVvoid said:Whoa there! I can buy a lot of antibiotics and mouthwash with a million bucks, and still have plenty left over.
Cyber / phone sex are ok if you"re already in a relationship and just separated. But to meet some chick on the Internet and cyber and think you "got somewhere" is just pathetic.Moontayle said:I can understand an aversion to Cybering or Phone Sex. Never did the former, but when my wife and I were "together" but "1800 miles apart" (circa 2000, over a year before we actually got married), two things kept us from going insane: Everquest, which we used as part IM, part "fuck up pixels"; and phone sex. It"s hard to remember how we started doing it, but we did it and it did help the relationship. Or to be specific, it didn"t fuck it up. *shrug*
If this thread ever dies, I hereby nominate it for SS hall of fame.
From Frank Sinatra to this... Is this what we have become as men?Tenks said:I was actually glad she didn"t go down on me so I know she isn"t just some total internet tramp.
Cool, we almost have enough to form a posse.Tenks said:Fuck I met a girl from match and we really hit it off and I really like her. Fuck. We went to dinner/coffee I met her room mates, watched tv and made out for like 20 minutes. I was actually glad she didn"t go down on me so I know she isn"t just some total internet tramp.
Joining Eomer and Tarrant very soon.
Oh my god how many times have we said to stay out of your head? Honestly that 500 word essay probably came across as creepy. You"re still just a guy she"s met and is starting to get to know. That kind of stuff comes across as weird. Just go with things. Don"t sit there and worry about shit and then do weird things like write essays to her Also you gotta chill with those wisecracks. I promise they aren"t as funny as you think they are (as you said she didn"t laugh.) There"s times to joke, and there"s times to listen. If you joke when she"s trying to open up to you she will feel like she can"t ever open up and thus connect with you.Eomer said:Or a support group when one of us inevitably ends up sobbing like a little girl.
So yeah, after reading some of the advice from Heylel and others, I started to feel like a pretty huge jackass. You see, I"m incredibly sarcastic and have a hard time being serious about pretty much anything IRL. I"m constantly cracking wise and avoiding having to seriously discuss shit. So while she was opening up about her past issues with asshole boyfriends going after her friends, I was making cracks about meeting her friends. Nice. The flip side is I also joked that since I had no game whatsoever, it wasn"t a concern (she laughed and agreed). I also sarcastically said that of course I didn"t just like her for her looks, that her personality was "okay." All of this was done obviously joking around, mind you. She didn"t seem upset nor did she find it all that funny. But looking back, man, I was a dick. It"s pretty much impossible to offend me or upset me with words (for the most part), and I kind of go through life assuming everyone else is the same way. Seriously, I can be hard to put up with.
So on Friday I wrote up a fairly long (500 words, so not that long I guess) message to her apologizing for being an asshole and not being a very good listener, and that I"d work on taking down the sarcastic wall defense with her in the future and being a better listener.
She hasn"t responded to that message, but we"ve texted a bit and talked on the phone briefly to set up going to watch Glenn Anderson have his jersey retired tomorrow night, and it hasn"t come up. But I"ll be curious to see what her reaction to it is. Again, looking back, I botched that whole situation pretty spectacularly I think, but then again I"m probably over thinking shit again.