WASPdate

NADatar said:
I call too much. It's totally killed a few relationships for me. And it's not like I even enjoy talking on the phone, I just like to say "HEY! I'm alive. Are you?" like 12 times a day. Okay not that much, but at least once every other day. :loco:

lol, you and are very much alike! weird!

lurch70 said:
if two people are into eachother in a genuine way, there is no need for pretend or games.

truer words have never been spoken
 
MadeInNewJersey said:
lol, you and are very much alike! weird!
Yeah but you get a lot more pussy than I do. :lol: :erk:

I don't know why I'm not into casual sex. I mean I long ago recognized that love and sex are about as far apart as apples and shag carpeting, but I still don't really enjoy going out for a screw and nothing more. I'm some form of pussy apparently.
 
hehehe ...

the last chick I was with, she used to complain that I don't call her. She was used to her ex literally call her a dozen times a day asking trivial shit. "what did you have for lunch?" ... "what are you doing now?" ... so she was literally paranoid that I don't care ... of course little niggleing anxieties like this, even after reassuring her it was just the way I am, were the very reason I eventually got turned off and broke up.
I am not the type of person that calls someone all the time just to check up on them. If I love someone, I think it comes through and there is no need for me to call and say I LOVE YOU 5 times a day.
 
NADatar said:
Yeah but you get a lot more pussy than I do. :lol: :erk:

I don't know why I'm not into casual sex. I mean I long ago recognized that love and sex are about as far apart as apples and shag carpeting, but I still don't really enjoy going out for a screw and nothing more. I'm some form of pussy apparently.

Don't give me TOO much credit. You throw enough shit at the wall, some of its bound to stick :p

my close ratio isn't all that good, but yeah, I do ok I suppose :saint:
 
NADatar said:
Yeah but you get a lot more pussy than I do. :lol: :erk:

I don't know why I'm not into casual sex. I mean I long ago recognized that love and sex are about as far apart as apples and shag carpeting, but I still don't really enjoy going out for a screw and nothing more. I'm some form of pussy apparently.


+10870810808109481080180981409814 points for using shag carpet (cool shit!!!!) in a comparison....

and I'm the same way I'm afraid... lets have gay sex in august.
 
You got it buddy. :Spin:

Last few chicks I've met have been like... oh who cares. I fucked up, end of story. hahaha
 
sorry papi ... did not catch it ... i guess it was the gay sex talk to make me look you over :loco:
 
hahaha

I've noticed several others have taken off on my bacon theme, I'll probably bring that back eventually.
 
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OK now I missed all the action again but what I said was compressed into one sentence and you didn't really get it (Not everything is black or white) I'll give it another shot:

Find someone worth something instead of just dating anything with boobs and a skirt, having a two-week relationship none of you care about and then being glad it's over; that doesn't really mean save yourself for marriage and the perfect woman but it DOES mean not really caring about what never ever would become what you want anyway. Then again, if what you want is someone to have fun with for a while, go for it. And yeah, being wrong a couple o' times is just fine (and really really probable) but again, my point still is that putting more effort in getting who you want instead of just trying everyone availible and hoping it's one of them would be a good idea.