Take turns dripping candle wax upon each others starfish.
Abdicate your job responsibilities in the middle of a network-wide router upgrade.
Harass your coworkers by watching porn on your work computer with the volume blasting bad muzak and worse dialogue.
"How many fingers do I have in?"
Frown and roll your eyeballs, when asked any question.
"We're ordering pizza for everyone who volunteered to stay late and work tonight, what kind would you like?"
"Your TPS reports are due in 20 minutes, can I expect them then?"
"The CEO's administrative assistant claims you knocked her up when the condom broke during the Christmas Party, is there any truth to this statement?"
"HR would like to see you in Miss Rubedales office at 11:00 am sharp, can you be there?"
my cock explodes, doesn't that happen to everyone?
Alright so this was the deal in 1978-1980... It's not happening now, but...
That woman was the very definition of Cold Fish... I dated her youngest daughter for almost 3 years and was never invited to a holiday or family dinner.
Hell, I was never invited inside the house...as in not through the fucking front door. I had their daughter home before the 11pm curfew, then before the midnight curfew...then (well she was at college the third year and there was no curfew - and by that time I didn't give a shit about the familial home...I wanted her room mate out of her dorm room on weekends).
So, Auntie...how do you deal with a parent who apparently doesn't like you, just because you aren't the guy she wants her daughter to be infatuated with?
ps...Me and the girl's father got along pretty well, but he didn't wear the pants in the family as he never invited me inside or out to his back deck either.
The mother even asked me on a phone call (around month 34 or so of us dating steadily)... "I hope you and Marilyn have never had..."
"No, Ma'am...your daughter and I have never......"
Yeah, I wasn't going to be a total asshole about the whole thing. "Your daughter and I invented about 7 new positions, Mrs Smith, you'd be a grandmother by now, except we both know you can't get pregnant by swallowing cum."
How do you deal with a parent who detests the very sight of you...while you're in love with their daughter (or son)?
Shortest: 4'10" - 94 pounds
Tallest: 6'2" - 148 pounds
Most the women I've dated have been under 5'5" in height. I have no idea why. I'm a shade under 6'3".
I like girls with small hands...makes my dick look bigger.
Yellow spotting on the front of your tighty-whities is - to successful sexual encounters... as curly short hairs in your potato soup is - to a premium restaurant review.
I've always felt that people (men & women) who seek out primarily virgins for sex partners have their own little predatory fetish which requires being fed.
They aren't so much the caring individual at all. They've objectified the virginity to the point where they could give a shit less about the person.
In my youth, I'd overhear conversations from guys my age and older, where they'd speak of 'bagging a virgin' or 'getting with that girl - she's a virgin!'
As if that is some sort of trophy.
I've always been fairly disgusted by this bullshit.
And an uncle or a 'caring' older mentor...just how are you actually 'helping' anyone out by actively shoving your nose where it really shouldn't be. That's borderline fucking creepy weird, man.
*Ooops, there goes my filter again.
Destruction necessary before construction commences.
Best: I'm pretty even keel, most of the time.
Worst: There's a faulty filter between my brain and my keyboard (or vocal cords).
We're on a date, doesn't matter if it is date number one or number twelve. Her cell phone is constantly buzzing, receiving texts or stock updates or phone calls.
Turn that fucking thing off or I'm walking, no explanation necessary. I'll toss a twenty down to pay for my beverage & tip. I'll have another story to tell later.
Sounds like a job which would appeal to just a very few. You should be proud that you were handled with such loving kindness.
Can you imagine tweezing, electronically, a thousand hairs around anus and nutsack...of a former stranger?
What could happen, for instance if you should fart methane gas and the electric gun were zapping - at that instant? Would it not be a surprise beyond measure?
I'd have to tip the operator a bit to show thanks. Hopefully - you did!
Squirted drops of spew
All over your well worn shoe
Painting I love you