I have yet to fully shake the idea that it's incredibly unlikely that attractive women would flirt with me.
earllogjam wrote:
Of course we've never met, but your posts are thoughtful and you're smokin' hot. If we ever meet -- I'll be sure to not be ambiguous
Mick
Menicus,
Are you looking for sympathy, tips to address future situations or both?
I have been there sooooooo many times it's depressing when I think about it and unfortunately I have good memory for things like this.
That's funny, Princess. There are so many straight guys who think a lady is flirting if she throws a drink in his face!A woman could practically sit on my ex husband's face and he still wouldn't realise she'd been flirting
I don't always agree with Big D, but perhaps I do this once. Certainly, I've never had the gaydar properly functioning most of the time, and I've been very picky about the women I've been with... pretty much avoided the ones who've openly flirted with me (and there've been a fair number of those)."Missed opportunities" are generally indistinguishable from "narrow escapes".
So you wanted to do it with the dog? You wanted to share a beer with the dog? (and people say I'm strange)
chances to fuck strangers...
for women, this is called "leaving the house".
I'm probably the only male who will voice this opinion, but the idea of casual/anonymous sex, or sex with strangers, just does not appeal to me...it's generally a person's personality that I find sexually attractive. You can't get much of an idea of a personality with a stranger.
i always feel like the thrill, the imaginings of what it might have been, are far better than the likely reality...
"Missed opportunities" are generally indistinguishable from "narrow escapes".
Yup same here, I never pick up on it until later in the day.
Ahh, good old college, back in 91/92....
"flirtblind" was the word...
was a friend with one of the girls... I've seen her shoot down guys, right, left, center... Wouldn't talk to most of them, because, according to her, they were too crass... More interested in looking at her chest than her face, when talking to her.
I'd have guys, constantly asking me to set them up with her.
Anyways, last day at college, before we were both moving out, she just blew up in my face, pissed as all hell that I didn't ask her out. She'd been waiting for me to ask her out for those 2 years.
I figured I'd be shot down, like every other guy.
And, damn, she had one hell of a body.
I shoulda seen the signs, or at least recognized some of the physical ones.. Ah, well, young and naive at the time is my excuse... Current one is old and naive, now.