I wave my bloody foot in your direction.
(that's not flirting.)
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I wave my bloody foot in your direction.
(that's not flirting.)
how exactly does a mother....
Nah. I don't wanna know.
how 'bout the sardonically raised eyebrow and low laugh?
Ya gotta read your audience.
That'd work better. It's not so much the audience as the expectations I've laid ground for.
I wave my bloody foot in your direction.
(that's not flirting.)
But it could be!
(that's not flirting.)
At krav it might be.
eta: Heh!
But I am prepared to make a sworn affidavit that juliana can flirt like a motherfucker.
Yay!!
(Why else do you think I was so popular in North Beach after only 3 weeks?)
My biggest issue wrt flirting vs. hitting on, was the receiver thinking the former was the later.
What was described up above by both ita and erin was almost always interpreted as having intent. No way you do that and not have many men I know not think you wanna hook-up.
And for me anyway, flirting loses all fun when a guy I don't wanna sleep with starts acting like the hook-up is ON.
Hmm. That can be a problem. I usually make it so eye-rollingly OBVIOUS that most guys pick up on it.
And I usually can pick up with the first few flirty pitches if a guy (or gal -- I'm an equal-op flirter) will Get It, or start slavering and whinging.
Sometimes I'm wrong, but at this point in my life, not often. And I save hard-core full-on-filth flirting to old pals.
(Why else do you think I was so popular in North Beach after only 3 weeks?)
Seriously, have you seen yourself in the mirror? Sworn affidavit to your buckets of charm and full-on mad flirty skills, but Great Beauty doesn't hurt.
And I save hard-core full-on-filth flirting to old pals.
::is even more sad Erin's not coming to the F2F::
Jesus. Two people died today in Caltrain (the commuter train that runs between San Francisco to Gilroy) accidents-- one person committed suicide, and the other was a kid crossing the tracks at the wrong time. [link]