Dating is Miserable but it’ll get you laid

21Apr/102

Dating Advice of the Day

Don't go for second best baby
Put your love to the test
You know, you know, you've got to
Make him express how he feels
And maybe then you'll know your love is real

- Express Yourself, Madonna

Filed Under: Someone Really Enjoyed The Madonna Episode of Glee Last Night

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25Mar/106

Dream..umm…boy?

I love the building I live in. I adore my property manager. He lives in the apartment directly below me and for some absurd unknown reason he adores me right back. When I was viciously attacked by a mouse he came to my rescue. He checks on me whenever he hears one of my notorious loud crashes. Best of all, he's always willing to give me the juiciest gossip in the building.

A few months ago the apartment next to mine became available. Due to my bizarre work schedule, I've been home for a vast majority of the showings. It seems my property manager, who I'm about 85% sure is gay, was showing the apartment to only 19 year old blonde bimbos. I was not amused.

Last weekend, my property manager knocked on my door to inform me the new tenant would be moving in that very afternoon. I braced myself for, what I thought was going to be, the inevitable "she's in school and a nice girl" but was pleasantly surprised when I heard "He's a few years older than you, just moved here from the east coast, and pretty good looking".

SCORE.

Saturday afternoon I was standing in my kitchen doing dishes when my unlocked front door suddenly burst open. There stood a tall, Latino, muscle popping, sweat inducing, make me happy in my bathing suit area, piece of man meat looking quite shocked to discover a decorated apartment and a woman standing in it. I smiled and approached him with an overly chipper "You must be the new neighbor!" and opened the correct unlocked door for him. I think I sprained an eyelid I batted my eyelashes so hard. I introduced myself, told him if he needed anything not to hesitate, and announced it would be a pleasure sharing a bathroom window (our bathroom windows face each other and couldn't be more than 5 feet apart)  with him.

On Tuesday night I was doing my hair in my bathroom when I hear Hot Neighbor hop in the shower followed closely by him singing:

♪  We're your dreamgirls, dreamgirls will never leave you.
(never, never, never, never, never leave you)
And all you got to do is dream,
All you got to do is dream,
Just dream and baby...
We'll be...
there...

Filed Under: Always either taken or gay!, Sadface

29Oct/094

Or was I miserable because I listened to pop music?

What came first, the music or the misery? People worry about kids playing with guns, or watching violent videos, that some sort of culture of violence will take them over. Nobody worries about kids listening to thousands, literally thousands of songs about heartbreak, rejection, pain, misery and loss. Did I listen to pop music because I was miserable? Or was I miserable because I listened to pop music?
- Rob (High Fidelity)

Romance is dead because of music.

I Want To Hold Your Hand - The Beatles
1964
The Beatles first #1 Hit on the Billboard Hot 100

I Wanna Fuck You - Akon ft. Snoop Dogg
2006
Akon's first #1 hit on the Billboard Hot 100

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30Jul/084

Who in the fluff put Keith Sweat’s ‘Nobody’ on my iTunes?!?!

For some unknown reason I've been thinking a lot about this clip of Whoopi Goldberg innocently kissing Katy Perry on the view. It infuriates me in many many ways. This was a great opportunity for Katy to go from stupid pop star to some kind of gay rights icon/activist. When  Sherri "The World Is Flat" Shepherd asked Katy about the controversy with her songs and how they "encourage girls to experiment" and "might be homophobic"  the correct answer should have been "Experimenting and discovering your sexuality is an important part of growing up. As long as you are safe in all aspects I think experimenting is perfectly okay. Ur So Gay is just a song about a girl being really frustrated with a guy she loves. How many times have you said something in anger you didn't mean?" not "OMG how crazy was that when Madonna said I had the song of the summer?!?! It was like her poster popped out and said 'You are the chosen one'"... ::blink blink::

Seriously, get some new PR people honey.

To the disappointment of men everywhere, I honestly don't think "I Kissed A Girl" is going to make teenage girls start kissing. It's similar to how George Michael's "I Want Your Sex" didn't cause an epidemic of sex. People have been having crazy sex since the beginning of time. Everything you can do has already been done, probably video taped, and is tired. You haven't been able to shock anyone in at least 4 decades when it comes to sex, except for 2 Girls 1 Cup. I don't think anyone saw that shit coming. o.0 (pun intended)

Not one song I have ever heard has influenced my decision to make out with girls...and I've made out with a lot of girls....like A LOT. It's just experimenting/being a drunk ass/having fun. I think it's better to do stupid experimental shit now. I mean at 23 I know there isn't a drug I'm addicted to and I am most definitely straight. No amount of soulless pop music or sex on tv has ever made me, even for a second, contemplate pearl diving in the meat curtain bay. Visualizing phrases like "oh hello hugh jackman, please hugh jackhammer my vagina", as uttered by my friend Crystal, get my juices flowing more than any girl kiss ever has. I am 100% sure I am straight. This has not been the case for several people I have dated.

Take the first man I ever turned gay. I didn't exactly "turn" him gay but I felt like it at the time. Upon our first meeting while getting the name, rank, and serial number type questions out of the way I asked if he had a boyfriend. I am blessed with near perfect gaydar (which was challenged last night when I found out a friend of a friend was NOT gay. A straight nice attractive well dressed man in San Francisco is rare) so this question didn't seem out of the ordinary. He was cute, we were getting along really well, he was intelligent, a virgin, well read, polite which means he had to be gay. Weeks later he was still trying to convince me of the contrary when we decided constantly making out was a great idea. Making out eventually lead to me being the proud owner of a brand new, never been used, shiny V Card! The next morning after the sex he pretty much rolled over and said "I'm gay. I'm sorry. I can't do this. I've never been with a man but I know that is what I want". We've been incredibly good friends ever since.

The second guy I "turned" gay was a guy I met off of some dating website. We went out on probably 15 dates with nothing ever happening. He completely disappeared off my radar. No phone calls, no e-mails, nothing. Months later he messaged a good friend of mine on gay.com asking him out. I still have no idea what that story was about.

The third guy I met at a rave. It was at a time when I lived with gay ecstasy dealers. I can not tell you how many times I walked into my living room to see some form of gay orgy romp going on. We hung out a lot and had sex every time he was in town. Eventually I found out he was also fucking one of my gay drug dealer roommates. Coincidentally, after I started writing this he IM-ed me to see how I was.

Each of these guys have NEVER experimented with men before me. So I'm going to stick by what I think Katy Perry should have said. Experimenting is okay. Be safe. Have fun. Figure it out. More people get hurt and ruined by never figuring out or admitting what they really want.

So I dedicate this post to the gays, the straights, the transgenered, and, most importantly, to all the girls I've kissed loved before

I liked it.......I liked it.

28Jul/083

My eardrums are bleeding

I have a list of questions I ask on a first date. All of them have their relevance.

1. How do you take your coffee?
This is a good thing to know for intimacy reasons. You wake up in the morning and make the person coffee just the way they like it. It’s romantic, sweet, shows you care, and will probably get you laid.

+ I don’t drink coffee anymore. Caffeine makes my heart explode and I almost passed out once at Ti Couz.

2. How do you like your eggs?
See question 1.

+ Scrambled hard with sourdough toast.

3. Have you ever been married?
Self explanitory. This became an important question for 2 reasons. A) I’m “of age” now where it is probable they have either been married, are married, or are thinking about marriage. B) After months of dating I found out the guy was in the middle of a prolonged crazy divorce. Drama ensued.

+ I have never been married and am not sure I even want to get married. This opinion changes on an hourly basis especially after this little girl I saw on the bus today. My uterus totally swooned. In my opinion, previous martial status is a moot point. CURRENT martial status is the real problem for me.

4. What is your favorite movie?
This is a merely pretentious question. I love movies and judge people on their taste in movies.

Favorites Include: Almost Famous, Hedwig & The Angry Inch, Doris Day flicks, Rear Window, Sabrina (the original), 7 Brides for 7 Brother, High Fidelity, Say Anything, Star Wars (All of them), Maria Full of Grace, Jesus Camp, Kevin Smith movies (yes even Jersey Girl) etc, etc etc. Movies You Can Mention You Like That Get You Vetoed: Dumb & Dumber, The Brown Bunny, Hey Happy.

5. Taken from Chuck Klosterman’s 23 Questions I Ask Everyone I Meet, Let us assume there are two boxes on a table. In one box, there is a relatively normal turtle; in the other, Adolf Hitler’s skull. You have to select one of these items for your home. If you select the turtle, you can’t give it away and you have to keep it alive for two years; if either of these parameters are not met, you will be fined $999 by the state. If you select Hitler’s skull, you are required to display it in a semi-prominent location in your living room for the same amount of time, although you will be paid a stipend of $120 per month for doing so. Display of the skull must be apolitical. Which option do you select?
It’s just amusing the debate that comes up regarding it.

+ Hands down, Hitler’s skull.

6. What is the last book you read?
I don’t care what you read as long as it is something outside of magazines. I’m just a book fanatic and want you to at least have read SOMETHING lately.

+ Animal, Vegetable, Miracle & I just started Devil in the White City

7. What kind of music do you like?
I’d like to say I’m just interested in your music tastes but HONESTLY I just want to know whether or not I will murder you the second you turn on the stereo, iPod, Cd player, etc.

+ I basically like everything excluding metal and gangster rap. Yes country, yes opera, yes classical, yes pop, yes show tunes, yes rock. Sure there are bands I don’t like but overall most music I enjoy.

Sometimes I think question number 7 is the most important of all. It predetermines what categories you will be interested in during the Grammy’s, the music you will listen to at home, concerts you will participate in, and exactly what audible weapons you can use during a fight.

Take my friend Dee for example, she dated this guy for awhile. A real hipster douche who only listened to bands no one has ever heard of, dyed his hair different bright colors, had tattoos that made no sense but he deemed ironic, was kind of an asshole, and every girl liked and half of us slept with.

Yes that includes me.

One night Dee & HD were getting down to business. Things were progressing in the natural fashion when Dee sat up and asked HD “Are you ready for the bob?”. HD currently being on a one track mind contemplates the up and down rhythmic motion of fellatio and assumes Dee is offering head. Much to his surprise when he confirms he is in fact “ready for the bob” Dee jumps out of bed, heads to the living room, returns with a stereo, and proceeds to turn on Bob Marley… Clothes were put on, exits were made, and that is the last time they ever slept together.

So music is quite important. Which brings me to my next point. WHAT IN THE HELL WAS HEMLOCK CHRIS THINKING OF WHEN HE BOUGHT ME ALKALINE TRIO TICKETS FOR TONIGHT TO COMPENSATE FOR THE FACT HE CANCELED OUR “I AM A DOUCHEBAG FOR GUY TALKING ON YOUR VOICEMAIL LET ME TAKE YOU TO DINNER TO MAKE UP FOR IT” DINNER THAT WAS SUPPOSED TO HAPPEN THIS EVENING?!?!?!?