On Jun 26, 12:00=A0pm, saulgoode <pudbo...@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
> wrote:
> On Jun 26, 1:03=A0pm, Vickie <lilliputianbizz...@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
> wrote:
>
> Sleep on the couch, both of you. Fall asleep there watching a movie,
> drink a little beer (Stella?).
>
> Sleep in his boxers & tee ****rt, then give them to him to wear to work
> the next day.
>
> Shave the pooch. Not the dog, the pooch. Get it?
>
> Tell him to grow a beard, or shave if he has one.
>
> Write something for him on the bathroom mirror. Put a little heart in
> the corner, don't erase it.
>
> Txt him a nekkie pic. Do it while you know he's supposed to be in a
> meeting. Those are great.
>
> Douse him with the sink rinser hose thingie-jig. At least get him in
> the crotch. Don't know why, but all guys love this.
>
> Switch sides of the bed. Hell, flip it head-to-head. Switch sinks and
> closets if you get frisky.
>
> Re-arrange your furniture.
>
> Take a solo vacation, just you. Or let him take one, just him.
You have made it too easy for me, lol.
A couple things I have done and it *has* helped to keep us turned on
to each other. (couch, furniture, facial hair, and umm, well the
cake is usually sans frosting).
Not sure I could cowgirl up and txt the Vickie in the buff. And
taking a solo vacation, him or I, weird. But maybe these things that
seem the oddest or most outside my comfort zone are the real spice.
I do appreciate the list for sure, thanks.
>
> ...
>
> Frankly, I've been through what I call "giddy-dating" so many times
> that the luster's gone off it. I like it, sure, but I keep my
> expectations realistic.
Ah, well, not being in the giddy dating game, I suppose I do romance
it up to being wonderfully un-realistic.
>
> Realistically, I'll never hear from this woman again. Realistically,
> if I do, then she'll go out with me a few times, then jog back over to
> her comfy-ol boyfriend -- breakups have a way of really fanning that
> little spark you miss. This is the scenario four-out-of-five times,
> I'd say.
>
> Sure, maybe this'll be the big ticket for me. But probably not. Just
> another random number I'll delete in a few weeks, no lottery this
> time. Nothing more than a neat little story, I think I thought I
> thunk.
Geez. Didn't mean to pop your balloon so hard. That was pretty
****y of me.
Let's go back to thinking it will all be the sky's the limit.
>
> But, God =A0has a way of ****ing with me. I told Pop yesterday, "You
> know, God has a way of ****ing with me. He'll run me off the road,
> flip me upside-down in the ditch in the middle of a global nowhere,
> for no other reason than I'm supposed to be there. When I finally come
> to and look around, it's exactly where I wanted to be, actually, and
> God's laughing His Ass off because now I have to walk."
lol
>
> We'll see.
Yes.
>
> In your case, dearest, just hang in there. Nobody's in it for the
> dadgum sparks.
Yep, it's a rollercoaster - long lasting love.
Those first sparks are pretty damn sweet though.
Vickie
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