Says I made her into The Virgin. And she wanted to be The Whore. How do you girls feel about this need for objectification?
im not sure how i feel about objectification, but i'd say her telling you you made her virginal when she wanted to whore around is probably not complimentary towards you two's sexual relationship.
You didn't get it: she didn't say that she wanted to be with someone else. She said she wanted me to make her feel like more of a sexual object, rather than an object of tender affection. Know what I mean? And, oh, our sex life became non-existent toward the end. I lost all appetite for her.
pfft. i say, one night i'm the virgin, the next night i'm the whore, and then we'll trade or not. sometimes i want to be objectified because being held up on high makes me uncomfortable. and then we just love. you ever ACTUALLY listen to that Bitch song? really? i know, it's lame, but it's me.
No. Who is it by? There is a little conundrum there. Situation: I'm being a total cocktard caveman and really aggressive toward someone. What does she do? Another situation, I'm appeasing a woman with hypocritical conversation while conveying sexual energy some other way. She opens her legs and tells me go. But that's because that's her way of dismissing me as a horny cocktard who's only good for one thing. So I don't go. Then what do we do? If she goes back to the hypocritical conversation we both lose. If I fuck her, we both lose. I'm either the Virgin or the Whore UNLESS I can get her to acknowledge both sides of my personality. How?
the song lyrics, really, i know it was hugely popular and kind of annoying. i've tried to avoid the bitch part, but i have my days. at elast i understand that part and don't expect it to be respected or hallowed: hate the world today You're so good to me I know but I can't change Tried to tell you But you look at me like maybe I'm an angel underneath Innocent and sweet Yesterday I cried Must have been relieved to see The softer side I can understand how you'd be so confused I don't envy you I'm a little bit of everything All rolled into one Chorus: I'm a bitch, I'm a lover I'm a child, I'm a mother I'm a sinner, I'm a saint I do not feel ashamed I'm your hell, I'm your dream I'm nothing in between You know you wouldn't want it any other way So take me as I am This may mean You'll have to be a stronger man Rest assured that When I start to make you nervous And I'm going to extremes Tomorrow I will change And today won't mean a thing Chorus Just when you think, you got me figured out The season's already changing I think it's cool, you do what you do And don't try to save me Chorus I'm a bitch, I'm a tease I'm a goddess on my knees When you hurt, when you suffer I'm your angel undercover I've been numb, I'm revived Can't say I'm not alive You know I wouldn't want it any other way
Oh yeah! I know that song! I always hated it! lol. But I never paid close attention to the lyrics. I go for the melodic first, you know. But, yeah, it's an apt description of you. Nothing wrong with that at all.
i know, right? *cringes* but it's right. then there's dave's song for me, equally lame "always a woman to me."
i always tried to not be as erratic and crazy as that song. apparently it's against my nature. can't help it.
Sweetheat, don't try anything. You're just fine. P.S. You know, actually there was this one time I fucked my ex-girlfriend REALLY hard just after we broke up. I came on her and left. I also had fucked another girl the night before. But her problem is, she never gave me enough credit.
EXACTLY. Sex as an act of aggression. My specialty (not really). AND, it was better than even our first week. Additionally, both girls knew I was two-timing them and they kept doing anything for me. Weird. I got 'em doing the triangular thing, they were all fucking me with no condoms while knowing about the other girl. Wild period of my life.
wow! amazing. i'm a mercy fucker. i was never really treated bad. i always was honest and didn't feel too bad when they were honest, too. i'm a lover. probably because i was never emotionally shat upon.