shilala
Lifer
Originally posted by: sixone
Originally posted by: shilala
Originally posted by: sixone
Originally posted by: shilala
You're exactly right, as usual.
You realize you're going to get yourself thrown out of the Women's club for dispensing womanly secrets, don't you?
Riddle me this...
Why are women so comfortable with playing silly little deceptive mind games? Why are they so comfortable with little white lies?
My wife and I talked about this once till she got pissed off.
I told her it's because women are trained to deceive from the moment they are introduced to makeup. 🙂
I'm not sure what you mean by mind games and little white lies. We aren't trained to deceive, at least not most of us. But we are trained to consider factors that you guys would dismiss as unimportant.
See, that's what my wife said.
She doesn't think that donning makeup even smacks of dishonesty.
She doesn't think that fishing for compliments is a mind game, or deceptive.
There's lots more where that comes from, but you already know it. 🙂
Oh, one more thing...
The little thing that played out up at the top of the thread, "She just wants to know if he wants her". To me, that's just plain wrong.
It's as much akin to cheating as if she'd stuck her toes in her hoop earrings and begged him to fvck her.
My wife would strongly disagree with that statement.
LOL - you have a way with a phrase. I'll never look at hoop earrings the same way again. :laugh:
We don't wear makeup or clothes for guys, we wear them for other women. It's a competition thing. But we still need you guys to tell us that it's working, because another woman would never admit it. Unless she knows she's doing it better.
Fishing for compliments is an ego trip - she wants to know that he finds her attractive enough to think about doing her. We know you guys think about sex every 7 seconds - if we can get you to devote one of those seconds to us, we're very flattered. That doesn't mean we want you to do anything about it.
It must be absolutely exhausting to be a woman. 🙂
I know I told my wife no less than 10 times today "that's not your problem, leave it alone, you have plenty of your own stuff to worry about".
The last 7 or 8 times, I just used "Not your problem, baby".
To each one I got an "I know, but..."
To each "I know, but..." I responded with "You're right, but it's STILL not your problem".
Couple that with the constant woman/woman competition that goes absolutely nowhere, hormonal upsurges, the telephone, and the neverending scheming involved in avoiding sex (except for the "special" two days a month), it's a wonder they ever get anything done.