Comments on: I Don’t Remember His Name, But I Remember His Bling

By: j!!

j!! — Mon, 27 Nov 2006 00:02:22 +0000

I’m totally with Moose there, especially if I see a guy drinking malt liquor. RUN, RUN, RUN!

By: Crushing Krisis » NaBloPoMo Round-Up #8: Me, Elle, and Tee (and one of the three is toasted)

Sun, 26 Nov 2006 20:55:37 +0000

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By: Sphincter

Sphincter — Sun, 26 Nov 2006 19:54:04 +0000

I would like to be above this criteria for the men in my life but:

1)Men can’t wear more jewelry than me
2)Men can’t outweigh me (this is getting tougher by the day given my ass size)
3)Men cannot, under any circumstances, drink a foofier drink than me.

By: jeci

jeci — Sun, 26 Nov 2006 16:43:24 +0000

Yeah, I gotta say a man tennis bracelet is weird. It just is. A little bling I can handle, but a tennis bracelet?!? And to a cafe! If I had a tennis bracelet, I think I would only wear it to balls and galas, you know? Um, if I was ever invited to balls or galas, that is.

By: meredith

meredith — Sun, 26 Nov 2006 10:18:54 +0000

Let me first say, I am drunk again. Damn limo’s to the city.

I do not know if I could date a man with bling either. *I* get to wear the pretty sparkly stuff. Not him. And I would always fear he was wearing it better than I was.

By: StampyDurst

StampyDurst — Sun, 26 Nov 2006 06:31:10 +0000

Wow, you have one up on me. I, too, am socially awkward. Unfortunately, I am also too paranoid to do the whole online dating thing. I am certain that I will end up living in a locked box in some freaks basement. Man Jewelry (which I like to refer to as “man-nery” or “male-ery” depending on my mood), would be the least of my worries. But I agree it is a total turnoff.

By: squid

squid — Sun, 26 Nov 2006 04:40:14 +0000

to each his/her own i guess! I get cought up in the backwoods vermont girls who want me to take care of them, and yeah… no!