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I thought I was over A. The little flip-flops my heart is making in my chest at just seeing he was connected on FB tonight beg to differ.
Fuck.
Yes, more links! I don’t care if you’re sick of them, they entertain me and I highly recommend that you check them out. Who knows, you might actually learn something/be entertained/whatever rocks your boat? 
- http://listverse.com/miscellaneous/20-weird-english-words/ 20 weird English words, for all you aspiring intellectuals out there.
- The not-so-crazy cat lady who has given a home to about 700 cats and dogs. She does this all thanks to the donations she receives, so check her out!
- http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/home To make your own clothes combinations online.
- http://www.freerice.com/index.php Help those who don’t have food and improve your vocab skillzz.
Feel free to comment with your own entertaining sites!
Yes, I am a Scorpio and proud of it!
Ok, so I’m not really into the whole astrology thing, but I do find it interesting how some traits, reputed to be specific to Scorpios, are very much a part of me.
http://www.ehow.com/how_13036_spot-scorpio.html How to spot a Scorpio, and most of those apply to me.
Scorpios are sultry sirens, & for them, clothing is about sex appeal, power & control. They often have a penchant for mind-blowing lingerie, which they wear under everything to boost their self-confidence. Your favourite goth is probably a Scorpio, as they have a few of the same interests — an obsession with the colour black, for instance, as well as a huge collection of boots & semi-fetish wear. (Scorpios adore corsets, fishnet & PVC.) They also spend a small fortune on maintenance, & they’re always waxed with great hair.
Now go out there and try and spot the Scorpios around you!
…for your viewing pleasure, that will hopefully heighten your pleasure in bed, too.
I found all of these articles interesting and believe I have learned at least one thing from each of them, so I’ve shared the links here, hoping it will do the same for you, and if you get more out of it, even better!
- http://www.tinynibbles.com/blogarchives/2008/07/sex-and-drugs-and-misleading-cnn-article-titles.html
5 ways to heighten your sexual pleasure, by your sweet self.
Some of the benefits from having sex.
Entertaining (and oh-so applicable) kissing tips, for guys and gals.
Never underestimate the power of a good kiss…
A guide to oral, for him and her.
How to make out, just because I thought it was fun .
A sex flow chart of what to say and not to say after sex.
And finally, in order to keep track of your sexual prouesse, take a look at the following site.
I’ll add more articles as/if I find them, so keep an eye on this post and feel free to comment with your own tips/articles!
Takezo Kensei says (11:57 PM):
hmmm ive given up on men for the time being
as far as i can tell they either like me too much or i like them too much
I can but agree with Soph on this one. It’s always either the one or the other. Lately, and it bugs me tremendously to admit it, I think it’s been rather the second option. Fuck.
n says (12:53 AM):
dont give up on us just yet
take some time out
but there are many of us that are the first option
by no choice of our own
I wish I could be so sure… Thanks man :*
It wasn’t the usual 3-week rule.
It was the “3 weeks without seeing you and I can’t keep my junk in my pants” rule.
I was wrong, but I was right. As much as I love being right, I really wish I’d been wrong this time…
A cheated on me, with Feda’s friend Alice. 12 hours before I got there.
I am not a happy kitteh.
To all those of you out there who think that a woman is not complete if she has not procreated; that she has not filled-in her cosmic duty or that she is being selfish, I give you this article.
http://ca.lifestyle.yahoo.com/family-relationships/blog/joseyvogels/1486/i-kid-you-not
I do not, and I repeat DO NOT intend to have kids. I won’t say never, cuz “never say never” (geez I’m so tired of hearing that one…), but honestly…? Pregnant women creep the hell out of me. And I don’t want to wake up scared shitless every morning for 9 months because I have some alien life form growing in my belly. Nu-uh!
I’ll take career-advancement and relationship-working-on anytime against a kid!
…. or you may make the same mistake I’ve made and confuse a straight, honest and good-willing guy for an egotistic, self-centered and dismissive guy. Woops!
So yeah, I got news. And a “I’d host you with pleasure if there were space here, really… But I’ll find you a place to stay”. And so an invite to stick around for “at least a couple of days”. Not at the house itself, sure, but close, and that’s good enough for me. As I told him, I’m not fussy on where I sleep and what I do, as long as we get to see each other.
Huzzah!
So T made me realize that it’s been 3 weeks since things started with A. And that may explain why I haven’t had news in many days.
Being invited to see the family and friends is nothing, compared to the reliability of the 3-week rule. It means nothing next to knowing that after 3 weeks, most men will leave you there with no goodbye, no nothing.
The 3-week rule strikes again!!!
