'Twas a cutlass swipe or an ounce of lead
Or a yawing hole in a battered head
And the scuppers clogged with rotting red
And there they lay I damn me eyes
All lookouts clapped on Paradise
All souls bound just contrarywise, yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!
'Twas a cutlass swipe or an ounce of lead
Or a yawing hole in a battered head
And the scuppers clogged with rotting red
And there they lay I damn me eyes
All lookouts clapped on Paradise
All souls bound just contrarywise, yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!
Extremely. Bad? Not really. It's not like I'm not aware of it or have an inability to turn it off when I need to.
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The words I have to use for it constantly pop up in my head, but I never end up using them. So I guess, yes and no? Natural, but lack of interest/confidence?
I don't think it's a bad thing. Maybe the purpose/context/timing could be bad, but flirting itself isn't.
'Twas a cutlass swipe or an ounce of lead
Or a yawing hole in a battered head
And the scuppers clogged with rotting red
And there they lay I damn me eyes
All lookouts clapped on Paradise
All souls bound just contrarywise, yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!
I find people unable to flirt awkward
Had awkward dates where flirting was onesided despite them actually interested... WTF, if you're interested flirt
It's absolutely relevant. I remember being at a party where a girl was flirting with me all night long. Everyone at the party noticed this. I flirted back, since she was actually extremely attractive. Turns out her boyfriend was also at the party, a fact I didn't know until he "confronted me" by grabbing me by my jacket's lapels and pushing me into the wall. It was a laughable confrontation, since I was a foot taller than him, outweighed him by a good 40 pounds, and was surrounded by 3 of my equally large friends. I apologized, though, since I had no intention of trying to steal the guy's girlfriend. She swears up and down she wasn't intending to flirt, but she was DEFINITELY flirting.
'Twas a cutlass swipe or an ounce of lead
Or a yawing hole in a battered head
And the scuppers clogged with rotting red
And there they lay I damn me eyes
All lookouts clapped on Paradise
All souls bound just contrarywise, yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!
Problem is that some people keep flirting too much after they're already in a relationship. It's even worse because her bf was there. She probably likes making her bf jealous, or she knows he wants to punch random people. Either way, it's not flirting that's bad, it's the context/timing.
It's really not. If you're just conversing "normally" with someone and they perceive your tone/behavior as "flirtatious" then their perception is irrelevant, as the deciding factor is your intent.
Sounds like a cop-out to save face with her boyfriend, honestly. I suppose an exception could made when intoxication is involved, but still, you know when you're flirting.
Edit: You should have told that guy, "Look, I won't play in another man's yard, but if she climbs the fence I'm putting her ass to work."
God no. Leave me the fuck alone.
Usually it's successful, honestly. But then again I'm not selling anything that wasn't already sold. Just going in for the kill, so to speak.
By selling my junk I don't just mean my literal junk. As a general rule I don't like to market myself like a piece of meat.
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