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Friday, March 22, 2019

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See The 8 Things That Make Women Want To
Have S ex [MUST READ]
You Must have Heard “Not tonight, honey” a
few too many times lately? If it’s just not
happening between the sheets for you and your
lady, it might be time to learn what really gets
her psyched for s ex. While guys are generally
up for s ex whenever, wherever (regardless of
the situation), women tend to need a bit more
inspiration, according to Cindy M. Meston,
Ph.D. and David M. Buss, Ph.D., psychology
professors at the University of Texas at Austin
and coauthors of Why Women Have s ex:
Understanding s exual Motivations from
Adventure to Revenge (and Everything in
Between).
 For a better understanding of how to get her in
the mood, consider the following eight factors
that Meston and Buss say affects a woman’s
lib ido:
1. Her man’s appearance Men are usually
considered to be the most turned on by visual
stimuli (think about it: how many strip clubs
and adult magazines are actually targeted
toward females?), but women are actually quite
turned on by a man’s face, bo dy and
movement as well, say Meston and Buss. “s
exually, women are attracted to men with
masculine features, although not too
masculine,” Meston explains. “A little light
stubble is usually a turn-on for women if it’s
clean and well-kept. bo dy-wise, women
generally find men with a V-shaped torso or a
high shoulder-to-hip ratio s exually attractive.
Motion is important, too, as women find
athletic prowess and agility to be s exual turn-
ons.” The bottom line: If you’d like to get her
in the sack, a good first step to take might be
getting yourself into the gym.
2. The time of day Meston says that women
are very individualized in terms of when they
most prefer to get it on: “In general, women
want to have s ex when they feel their best —
when they have energy, feel connected to their
partners, aren’t distracted by work or stressful
daily events, and when they feel s exy — and
that may or may not be at night.” In order to
figure out when a woman’s most likely to be in
the mood, pay attention to the times she
seems the most energized and/or chilled out.
Try thinking outside the box — you may find
that she’d love a post-jog quickie right before
her shower!
3. Certain smells Meston and Buss explain
that, for women, sense of smell is far more
important than it is to men when it comes to s
exual attraction. Simply put: if a woman
doesn’t like the way a man smells, it’s often a
deal-breaker — whether she consciously
realizes it or not. The number one turn-off
reported by most women is — not surprisingly
— bad breath, says Buss. A woman’s sense of
smell also plays an interesting biological role
in what attracts her to a man, according to
Meston: “Olfactory signals provide a woman
with a wealth of information about a man’s
health, hygiene, and even his genetic makeup,”
she notes. Pheromones — tiny airborne
molecules that humans emit from various
glands in their bo dy — can influence a
woman’s desire to be s exually intimate with a
man. Male pheromones have been shown to
provide information on a man’s symmetry,
which is an indicator of genetic fitness and
ultimately can determine whether a man is
genetically compatible with a woman. “For
many women — whether they realize it or not —
scent can play an important role in determining
her willingness to have s ex with a man, given
her ‘sense’ of whether they can produce
genetically healthy, strong children together,”
says Buss.
4. Her guy’s choice of words Often, what a
man says is more important than what he does
when he’s trying to get a woman in the mood.
“Offering compliments is usually a sure-fire way
of making someone want to get closer…
although, if the compliments come across as
insincere, they will actually turn her off,” says
Meston. To score extra sincerity points, make
references to future activities you’d like to do
together, explains Meston, noting that showing
signs of commitment can often be s exually
alluring to women. Buss also notes that a man
with a sense of humor is also a s exual turn-on
for the ladies: “If a man can make a woman
laugh, it relaxes her and makes her feel that he
‘gets’ her,” he says, adding that a good sense
of humor also conveys some key qualities
women want in a mate: intelligence (it’s hard
to be witty if you’re not too bright), the ability
to gauge her emotional and social perspective
(a.k.a. having the mind-reading skills to know
what she will find amusing), and social verve or
confidence.
 5. The need for revenge In their research,
Meston and Buss found that many women had
“revenge s ex” with someone other than their
most recent dating partner to get back at a
cheating partner or to “even the score,” as
some women put it. “Some women hoped their
ex would find out about it and feel angry or
hurt, and other women said they didn’t care if
they found out or not — they felt better just
knowing they had gotten revenge,” Meston
explains. Why is the need for revenge such a
turn-on for women? “Revenge can serve two
basic functions,” Buss explains. The first
function is one of deterrence: just as bullies
stop picking on victims who retaliate, cheating
partners sometimes stop their illicit activities
when the other person retaliates in kind. The
second function of revenge is “reputation
management,” says Buss. “Women who are
scorned sometimes suffer damage to their
social reputation, whether they are cheated on
or dumped. Having s ex — especially if it is
with someone who is relatively high in ‘mate
value’ — can sometimes help to restore a
woman’s reputation,” he explains.
6. Genetics Women prefer men whose MHC
genes (or Major HistoCompatibility genes) are
dissimilar to their own, because this is the set
of genes involved in determining an individual’s
immune function. “Having children with men
who are dissimilar produces children with
healthier immune systems,” Buss explains.
“Astonishingly, women seem to be able to pick
this up through sense of smell, especially at
ovula tion, if they are not on hormonal
contraceptives.”
 7. Her physical health or well-being If you’re
looking for a few good reasons why she should
have s ex with you, there are countless ways in
which you can emphasize that “getting busy”
would be a wise move for her health.
“During orgasm, opiates — the bo dy’s natural
painkillers — are released, which can help
decrease all sorts of aches and pains for
women,” Meston explains. s ex can also help
maintain the bo dy’s flexibility and
cardiovascular health, decrease anxiety, and
enhance overall mood. Additionally, Meston
notes, having s ex during menstruation
decreases a woman’s risk of experiencing
endometriosis symptoms. Of course, s ex (if it
lasts long enough!) can also be a good calorie
burner, so you can always suggest it as a
fantastic way to burn off the chocolate
cheesecake you shared for dessert.
8. To raise her social status or sense of self-
esteem In their research, Meston and Buss
found that, for some women, having s ex is
more about competition and winning (see who
went home with the good-looking guy at the
bar?). For women that do this to compete with
others and also raise their social standing, her
intended target’s social status is a key factor
in revving her lib ido. “Young women who are
‘grou pies,’ for example, often compete to see
who can have s ex with the musician who has
a higher status, while Monica Lewinsky raised
her status by having an intimate connection
with the President,” Buss says. She goes on to
explain that, for women who have s ex to raise
their self-esteem, the motivating factor is
usually the need to feel s exually desirable.
“Some women suffer from low self-esteem and
feel bad about their bo dies for a variety of
reasons, ranging from comparisons with media
models to put-downs by their regular mates,”
explains Buss. Having s ex with a man who
finds her irresistibly hot and her bo dy
incredibly beautiful can provide a huge boost to
a woman’s self-esteem — so if you’re looking
for a little loving, make her feel like she’s the s
exiest woman on the planet! Allison Kendall is
a freelance writer based in Atlanta, GA.
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Hehe See 5 Genuine Ways To Know You Are Not Her Main Boyfriend [FOR GUYS ONLY]

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Nowadays, Most ladies always pretend to be
real. At times they do play guys and this has
affected a lot of relationships. I guess guys
don’t notice some of those traits ladies do
portrait. Am sure with this tips an end will be
to unserious-relationship. This is the best
relationship Tips For Men. checkout 5 Genuine
Ways To Know You Are Not Her Main Boyfriend
1) She Rarely Return Your Calls If a girl is
attracted to you, she should be calling you at
least once for every three times you call her.
However, if you don’t hear from her for weeks
or months at a time, and all of a sudden she
wants to hangout, take it as she’s just bored or
is between boyfriends and there’s no one else
to call.
2) She Regularly Cancels At The Last Minute It
is certainly fair to cancel plans occasionally for
a legitimate reason, but if she flakes on you
consistently and doesn’t try to be flexible with
her schedule to free up time for you, it shows
that she holds little respect for you at and that
she doesn’t want to commit in case something
better comes up.
3) She Teases You Along With The Simple
Intention Of Keeping You Around She
romantically teases you along with things like
“accidental” kiss€s with the simple intention of
keeping you around so you’ll always be there
to rescue her. She even allows you to sleep in
her bed so she can talk to you all night long
about her feelings.
4) She Tells You What A Great Boyfriend You’d
Be… For Some Lucky Girl This is basically like
saying “you have all the qualities I’m supposed
to want in a guy, but for some reason I find you
s€xually repulsive.”
5) She Talks About Other Guys While You Are
With Her She asks you for advice about
different men she’s attracted to and constantly
tells you about all her problems with them.
When a woman you’re interested in becomes
comfortable enough to openly talk to you about
all her problems with other men and asks you
for advice about the guys she’s attracted to,
she doesn’t see you as a potential lover–You’re
in the FRIEND ZONE.
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Wednesday, March 20, 2019

60 nice things to say to a girl you love

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By this we mean sweet words,
during the process of trying to win
the heart of a lady you just have to
learn how to use sweet words. Not
every word you say touches the
heart of women, but sweet words
works wonders. When some guys
complain of how difficult it is for
them to win a girl’s heart, the
answer is simply because they are
not using the right words. Most
people also lack words to say, some
do not even know where or how to
start, let’s start with this 60 sweet
things to say to a girl.
1. Your eyes are so expressive and
beautiful I can’t help but get lost in
them.
2. You make me want to be a better
man just so I can be more worthy of
your love.
3. I get butterflies in my stomach
when you run your hands against my
face.
4. You look so beautiful and angelic,
I feel like I’d dirty you just by
touching you.
5. You make my sadness disappear
with your beautiful smile.
6. No, you’re not fat. You’re perfect
and just the way I like it.
7. You could have any guy in the
world, and yet you chose me.
8. You make me feel weak in the
knees when I touch you.
9. You are my bestfriend, my
shoulder to lean on, the one person I
know I can count on, you’re the love
of my life, you’re my one and only,
you’re my everything.
10. I can’t believe that someone as
amazing as you could ever be with
me.
11. I wish I could be with you
forever, but that still wouldn’t be
enough time to love you.
12. You make me believe in soul
mates.
13. Last night I looked up into the
stars and matched each one with a
reason why I love you. I was doing
great until I ran out of stars.
14. Meeting you is the best thing
that ever happened to me.
15. I get lost in ecstasy when you
make love to me.
16. I think of you and kiss my pillow
before I fall asleep every night.
17. I could stare at you forever and
I’d still feel like I haven’t had enough
of you.
18. You make me feel so happy
when I’m with you, my jaws hurt.
19. Spending time with you is the
highlight of my day.
20. I love the way your skin feels so
soft when I run my hands over it.
21. I want to spend the rest of my
life trying to make you happy.
22. Don’t ever change, because I love
you just the way you are.
23. You make me feel like an excited
child at a theme park when I’m with
you.
24. I love the way your hair feels as I
run my fingers through them.
25. I love the way you feel in my
arms when I hug you goodbye.
26. I want to kiss every inch of you.
27. I start my day with you on my
mind and end my day with you in my
dreams.
28. I want to make time stand still
when I’m with you but time always
finds a way to fly past.
29. Just hearing your voice in the
morning makes my day.
30. Your cute smile makes me melt.
31. The way you look every time I
say goodbye makes it so hard for
me to walk away from you.
32. You understand me so well, it’s
like you can read my mind.
33. I think God was high when he
created you because there’s no one
else who comes so close to
perfection.
34. You’re the one thing I’m most
thankful for having in my life.
35. I love the way you say you love
me when I kiss you goodnight over
the phone.
36. Our love is like the waves in the
sea, sometimes calm, sometimes
tempestuous but always there
37. If our love where like the rose it
would have to be a new breed that
has no thorns
38. I know why people stare at us; it
is because you are more lovely than
the moon
39. Time has no value unless it is
time spent with you
40. If my days started with a kiss
from you then I would never drink
coffee
41. If I were asked to describe the
color you represent, then I would
have to go with rainbow because you
are beautiful, magical and being with
is like finding a treasure
42. I am woeful without you and
awesome when I am with you.
43. We hold hands and our hearts
join, our lips meet and our souls
unite
44. The day we me and I knew one
day together we would get and I am
glad that it happened
45. I am glad that we grew up
together so I did not have to miss
even one awesome moment of our
time together
46. My heart feels like a bird taking
off in the air every time you smile
upon me, my dear
47. Any time I start feeling low I just
think of you
48. Hold my hand and I will hold
your heart and keep it safe for all
eternity
49. A day without you feels like a
year and a day with passes in
seconds my dear
50. Eternity, forever, unending are all
words that mean a lot more since I
met you
51. I wish I were a octopus so that I
would have more arms to hold you
52. I never believed in reincarnation,
but after meeting you, I am sure I
must have done something right in
my past life.
53. I can’t get you off my head
because I want you to be there and
mesmerize me.
54. There are times when I feel
lonely and vulnerable. At that time,
the only self-help I look forward to is
calling you and having you by my
side.
55. When I look at you, I sort of
believe that God is biased, and puts
in a bit more effort and time in
making some people.
56. You make me feel so special that
I am content with everything life has
had to offer me.
57. What’s the secret for looking
more and more beautiful with each
passing day?
58. Talking to you everyday makes
me realize how thankful I should be
to have known a person like you.
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Monday, March 4, 2019

How do I tell him?

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I was seventeen when I had him. That night when
I delivered him, there was nothing more I wanted
than to hold him and say “That’s my baby.”
He was in my mother’s arms. She looked at him
lovingly and said, “He looks like a girl,” and then
she smiled. Her smiles warmed my heart knowing
she had finally come to accept the fact that her
seventeen-year-old girl now has a baby.
It wasn’t easy with my mom when she found out
that I was pregnant. I was in senior high school
and about to complete. My boyfriend, the one who
got me pregnant had completed senior high a year
before. We were young, wild and free.
We thought we were on top of the world until that
moment when the world came down on me. My
mom sacked me from the house and asked me to
go and live with whoever got me pregnant. It made
matters worse when I refused to mention the
name of the one responsible for the pregnancy. I
loved him and wanted to protect him from my
mother’s fury.
Hard as she tried, I didn’t mention his name. She
threw me out. I went to live with an aunt who took
me in on humanitarian grounds.
I don’t know what happened but in my fourth
months of pregnancy, my mother came for me and
took me home. She treated me very well and
didn’t even ask who the father was again.
My mother made it clear to me from day one of
delivery that though I was the one who birthed the
child, she was the one going to own the child. She
said, “I’m going to be the mother of this boy so
you can continue your education. From now on,
he’s your junior brother until you complete your
education and can afford to live together with him
as a mother and child.”
More than everything, I wanted to go back to
school and complete. My dream was to become a
lawyer and I didn’t allow childbirth to come
between me and my dreams. My mom kept my
child, sorry, my ‘brother’ and I went back to
school. She even relocated to a far off place just
to have freedom of mind to raise her grandchild
and also be able to keep people’s nose out of our
business.
The father of the boy cut ties with me. He was
scared I was going to mention his name at some
point to put his future in jeopardy. Later, he got
the opportunity to visit his uncle in the United
States and decided to stay for good. We lost
touch.
That didn’t get to me. My child was in great hands
and I had a peaceful mind to study.
After senior high, I had an admission to the
university. I couldn’t get the chance to read law
but that was ok for me. Anytime I went back
home, the boy had grown some inches taller.
By the time I completed university, he was almost
a little man. He was six going to seven. Anytime
he referred to me as a sister and called my mom
mother, I died a little. I wanted him to know I’m
the mother. I was dying to let him know but I had
to respect the agreement with my mom.
After my national service, I had a job, rented a
place and started living on my own. Just about the
time I was making arrangement to bring the boy in
to live with me, mom died.
Two things got me broken about my mom’s
demise. One, I’d lost a companion who had been
with me through thick and thin. Two, I needed my
mom to break the news to the boy. I needed her
to be the one to say it. That would have made
things easier.
But she died with the message and I had to live
with a son who referred to me as a sister. I
wanted to tell him but I lacked the courage to do
it. One day he asked me, “How come we don’t
have a father. All my friends have one except us.”
If I had the courage, that day should have been the
day I told him everything but I didn’t. I was so
embarrassed and didn’t know where to start. I
only hugged him and said, “We have a father but
he traveled. One day he will come for us.” I cried
a little. Silent tears that dried up quickly. I
regretted everything.
Recently, I found the father on Facebook. He’s
quite a man now. He sounded happy to have
found me. I was thankful he was alive. After a
long conversation, he asked, “So how’s our son
doing?”
I answered, “We don’t have a son. I lost him.” He
responded, “Ahh! That’s why your parents didn’t
bother to look for me, right?”
I guess he was happy to know he didn’t have a
son after all. But that didn’t bother me. My only
problem was how I would gather the courage one
day and tell this boy the truth. I’m waiting until
he’s fifteen or sixteen or seventeen or…
Well, let’s see how it goes. One day, definitely I
would tell him the truth. I hope he will forgive me,
I hope he will understand. I hope he will finally
call me mom.
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Friday, March 1, 2019

Treat her like a lady, and she'll always bring you home.

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In 2001, blogs were very new things. In
fact, as much more time was spent
arguing talking about what blogs even
were, and where they fit into the media
landscape than was spent actually, you
know, writing in them. In fact, I don't
even think the word "blogging" existed
back then, and whenever it arrived on the
scene, it was used pejoratively to describe
the equally-distasteful "bloggers" who
were on the verge of not just threatening
the status quo, but disrupting and then
changing it forever.
I read a lot of blogs (many of them were
just called online journals or something
similar), so when I made my first stupid
website at Geocities (RIP) called Where's
My Burrito, I put a blog in there, right
next to my hit counter and guest book.
My first entry in that blog looks
something like this:
So the votes are officially in.
Out of the total of 4 votes I got, all of
them said it would be cool to have an
online journal, so here it is.
Extra special thanks go to loren who
directed me to blogger, a website that will
hopefully make this whole weblog (the
cool kids call it a “blog”) easy and
painless.
I’m off now to make dinner for the
family. You know what we’re having
tonight?
Burritos. No shit.
That was posted on July 24, 2001.
Goddamn, that seems like an eternity ago.
The next day, I wrote this:
My birthday is this Sunday, and we’re
having the carpets cleaned this morning.
And my cat, Sketch, ran out of the house,
and we can’t find him.
Sucks.
And then, later, this:
Okay, you can all stop worrying. We
found Sketch. He was behind the couch.
Carpets are drying, and the yard is getting
clean! Whee!
Those two posts are as hilarious to me as
anything I've ever posted on Twitter, and
now that I look at them again, they're
similar to most of the stupid things I post
on Twitter, so there's that.
Shortly after I started that blog, I got even
more help from loren, and after an
intense month of study, trial, and error
(mostly error), I made my very own
website at wilwheaton.net.
I announced it in the usual fashion:
The New Site Is Open!
Holy crap!! In 6 weeks, I’ve gone from
knowing nothing about HTML and using
the lame Yahoo! PageBuilder, to building
my own site , using php and modifying
entire scripts.
This weblog will no longer be updated. Go
to the new weblog, and see what’s up!
I used Grey Matter for the blog, becoming
an unintentional stress tester when the
existence of my blog was discovered by
Fark, Metafilter , and Slashdot .
Grey Matter couldn't handle the load, so
when I discovered Movable Type, I
switched to that software, and it took
veyr good care of me for years, through a
lot of ups and downs, through my entire
journey from The Guy Who Used To Be
Wesley Crusher to the person I am today.
Then, in 2006, I blew it all up :
Way back in September of last year, I
attempted to upgrade Movable Type, the
blogging software that powers WWdN. I
also attempted to move a few thousand
entries and hundreds of thousands of
comments into a newly-created (and
faster) MySQL database.
And, uh, I broke it .
Actually, I didn’t break it. Someone who
left a comment broke it when they used a
seemingly random string of characters to
indicate a break in their comment.
Unbeknownst to me and them, it was the
same string of characters MT used to
indicate the end of an entry and its
associated comments. When MT was
moving all the data into its new (did I
mention faster?) database, it came to that
string of characters, and said to itself, “Oh
boy! I get to start a new entry now! Let’s
see, what’s the TITLE of that entry?”
Look . . . look . . . look . . .
“Uh-oh, there’s no TITLE. I’d better look
some more.”
Look . . . look . . . look . . .
“Yeah, it’s still not there. Well, I don’t
know what the next entry is TITLEd, so
I’m going to just barf all over the server
now, and fail. I’m sure one of the Users I
heard about in TRON will figure this out
and fix it quickly. There’s no way my
User, Wil, would stay in some backup
blog for six months!”
Ha! Stupid smug software. I’ve been in
Exile for nine months! Who’s laughing
now, jerk?
Who's laughing, indeed.
Well, I landed here in Exile, where I've
stayed for over six years, because I'd
reached a point in my life where just
writing was more important to me than
the software and publishing platform I
used to do it.
I've been very happy here, mostly
because TypePad has worked very well
for me, and because these have been
some of the best years of my life (hooray
for hard work paying off!)... but there
were these moments when I'd suddenly
and unexpectedly feel sad about WWdN.
I'd miss the URL, and I'd miss the
satisfaction that came with knowing that
it was mine, that it was something I made
(mostly) myself.
So I started working on stuff and things,
and after a few days of not-very-intense
and stupidly easy work, I taught myself
WordPress. I installed it on my server. I
imported all my blog entries. I messed
around with some themes and basic
design things. I installed plugins and
widgets and made it look like something
that didn't totally suck. There's still a little
bit of fiddly under-the-hood server stuff
that needs to happen, but it's pretty much
the way I want it.
So, this weekend, after way, way too
many years (or, maybe, now that I think
of it, exactly the right number of years) in
exile, I’m finally returning home.
Wow. Typing that made me feel all the
feels. I wasn't expecting that.
I'm going home.
Yep. It happened again.
Well.
*clears throat*
If you read my blog through an RSS
subscription, you won't notice any
changes (It's feeds.feedburner.com/
wwdn ), but you'll now go to WIL
WHEATON dot NET to comment instead
of WIL WHEATON dot NET: in Exile.
Woah. More feels.
Um. So. Yeah. I'm sure there will be a few
bumps along the way while I figure out
handling comments and stuff, but I'm
sure we'll find a way to get through it
together.
My TODO list for WWdN looks something
like this:
Get some of those nifty little icons for
Twitter, Google Plus, Tumblr, etc., and put
them up in the corner with links to their
relevant accounts.
Maybe rotate header images, because
why not?
Have a homebrew
Potentially set a fixed page as the “front
page” of WWdN, which has an excerpt
from the most recent blog post, as well as
dynamically updating feeds from Twitter,
YouTube, Tumblr, G+, etc.
WordPress veterans: Any advice you have
for a WordPress noob is most welcome.
Everyone who first found me at WWdN,
followed me to Exile, and plans to follow
me back home*: I just can’t thank you
enough for the years of support and
encouragement you’ve given me. I
sincerely hope it’s been worth it for you,
because it’s meant a lot to me.
To everyone else out there: The secret is
to bang the rocks together, guys.
*damn, all these feels are feely.
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