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Have a question? Email erin@nerve.com. Letters may be edited for length, content and clarity. Last week I invited readers to share their most embarrassing bedroom experiences. Here's our winner, lovingly chosen from a multitude of cringe-tastic entries: "I used to have a rat named Sid. I also had a boss named Alan. Alan was an unattractive dork, but he was old enough to buy vodka and I wasn't. In my eighteen-year-old, booze-addled mind, this made him significantly more attractive. One thing that really makes men want to buy you booze is the sixty-nine position. I learned this early in life, and I was putting it into practice the night Sid, who was allowed to roam my apartment freely, decided to investigate. He crawled up in the bed with us, and I didn't think to mention it to Alan because I was used to the rat being in my bed. I didn't think it was a big deal. It quickly became a much bigger deal when Sid took a bite out of Alan's balls while my own mouth was busy in that same general vicinity. It was a little embarrassing to be screwing Alan, but not embarrassing enough that I didn't immediately tell everyone at work about the unintended bestiality. For the rest of the time we worked there, my boss was known as "Alan McNuggets." For some reason, both back then and all these years later, that seems more embarrassing than the fact that I'd repeatedly screw someone for Vons store brand vodka, or that I didn't mind having a rat in bed with me. Strangely, I myself did not acquire any sort of humiliating nickname from the incident." Gina's tale of off-brand vodka, testicles in peril and a rodent with boundary issues earned her a twenty-five-dollar Amazon gift card along with a gift subscription to Nerve Premium. Be sure to check my personal blog, Third Armpit, for other notable entries.
Dear Cautious Checker Outer, Before I get into speeches and scripts, let's remember the stakes. Best case, one or both of these women say yes and you go on a date. Worst case, both say no, you do the good deed of letting two people know they're attractive and your delivery gets a little smoother with the next iteration. Even more important, you've proven to yourself that, after seven long years of domesticity, you still have the testicular fortitude to tackle one of the most fear-inducing romantic endeavors — asking a total stranger for a date. You are going old-school manly, my friend. The rest of us are hiding behind our computers.
Since I haven't been there to bear witness all the flirting, I'm going to give you several different scripts representing several different styles. Pick whichever suits the woman and the situation best, then alter it a bit to make it more natural. To help prevent verbal slip-ups, I've included examples of riffing-gone-wrong for each. 1) Self-Effacing 2) Honest Abe 3) The Smart Aleck 4) The Propmaster 5) The Event Planner As far as post-proposition logistics, paying with a credit card is the easiest way to help her learn your name. It also provides a handy spot for scribbling her phone number and email when you ask it. Or, ask for her number and email. Usually an email address will contain some form of the person's name. If it doesn't, time to dork out and just say: "Hey, I'm really sorry, I should know this by now. Can you tell me your name?" One final note that hopefully will relax you: Asking someone out is more about mutual chemistry than the execution of the invitation. Look your best, try to have some measure of fun with it and leave the rest up to pheromones and fate.
Dear Reactive, I've been dating online for years. While I usually take down my vagina shingle shortly after I start seeing someone, sometimes I've shown more hesitation. This can be for a variety of reasons: The other person hasn't taken down theirs yet and we're involved in an online-standoff. Could be I'm unsure about whether we're exclusive. Or I'm feeling restless and anxious about the boundaries (or lack thereof). Having an inbox full of messages from people expressing interest in you is incredibly ego-boosting. I don't care if ninety percent of them paint Civil War figurines and look like Gary Busey. It's nice to know someone wants you, even if your odds of reciprocating are a big, fat zero. Many of us, myself included, have a hard time eliminating it from our daily routine. This is, of course, assuming he's not communicating with his cyber-constituents and actively contacting people. If he is, then a talk is in order. I won't weigh in on whether three months is a sufficient amount of time to extract a commitment from a guy in his thirties. Not because I'm stubborn, but because that stuff is so subjective. What seems like forever to some is a tiny blip to other people. Here's what matters most: your feelings. If all this vagueness is making you so uncomfortable that you're skulking around with anonymous log-ins, I don't think you should wait any longer. You're liable to have a breakdown in which you spew all sorts of accusations and ultimatums, all of them based on incomplete knowledge. You're basically just guessing at his feelings.
Find a time when you're both feeling chill — in the car on the way home from a show, or polishing off some take-out in front of the TV — and start asking questions. "How are you feeling about this relationship and the way it's been going? Do you still see other people?" If yes, then, "How much longer do you see that continuing? What would it take to be exclusive, or is that not something that fits in with your plans right now?" Keep it open-ended to start. If that goes well and he doesn't get super-defensive, then go into specifics: "I see you're on the dating site quite a bit. What's that about? Do the people you talk to know that you're seeing somebody?" Hopefully his answers will give you a better indication of his current thinking. Watch out for sweeping declarations that go against his current behavior. You're better off with an honest guy who expresses his reservations than someone who tells you what he thinks you want to hear. The latter is likely to cheat down the line.
©2008 Erin Bradley and Nerve.com
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Commentarium (11 Comments)
I think it's fine for either party to check dating sites for as long as they want. If you are in a relationship, it's just an ego boost thing.
It's no different than noticing pretty girls on the street.
Sorry, BJC, but I disagree. If nothing more, it's unfair to the other people on the site who are serious about looking for someone to date/get involved with romantically. That's what dating sites are for. If the person wants an ego boost, become a Facebook/MySpace maniac, and if that's not enough for the, then I cry foul about their stated motives.
"How are you feeling about this relationship and the way it's been going?" is the worst thing a woman can ever say. I don't care if you're Heidi Klum in a G-string, when that comes out of your mouth guys will go running for the hills.
Honestly the best thing you can say is "I really like you and I think I want to stop seeing other people and take this to the next level. Are you into that?" It puts the power in your court and keeps the whole thing positive..
Oh, you had a nickname, you just never found out what it was!!!
sz, Right on.
Checker Outer: I think Miss Information hit on something without realizing it. Instead of thinking of the perfect approach, try thinking of the worst possible ones. Example: "Hey, I was thinking about you the other night! I was watching porn on the Internet, and there was this girl who looked just like you, and you wouldn't believe the things she could do! Anyway, you wanna go out?" It's easier for the brain to think of bad things than good things. "The last time the circus was in town, I lost my life savings trying to win a stuffed purple hippo, and I was raped by an escaped monkey. The bulletin board says they're back in town again. Wanna go?" Writing totally inappropriate things is one trick that some writers use to think creatively when they've run into a mental block. Once you start thinking creatively in one direction, it can make it easier to think creatively in the other direction as well. And, even if your come-on fails, at least you'll have the satisfaction that it wasn't as bad as some of the others you thought of. Oh, also very important, don't ask her out when there's a long line of people behind you. Wait until the store's less busy, or her mind won't be on you. Anyway, good luck, and until then, "That book I bought the other day on defusing explosives has really come in handy! So far, I've managed to disable every bomb my crazy ex-girlfriend has left for me. Anyway, there's this new device on my car I'm not so sure about, and I'm wondering if you'd like to come watch me disassemble it."
always be sure that your opening line is: are you single then add because....i was wondering....
i made the mistake of asking a hot fire fighter out to a daytime, nearby movie and it turned out he has a girlfriend and he can't get over my inquiry.
he still looks at me like i peed in his cornflakes or did something else rude to him.
the manager must have got wind of this because she offered up the, make sure they are available first advice. and its good advice.
Beware, Checker Outer, of people who are being paid to be nice to you. What may seem like chemistry may in reality be par-for-the-course customer service. Who hasn't fallen in love with a bartender? And out of those people, most of them were probably dissed by said bartender (a few might have gotten nailed in the beer cooler out back).
My advice is use service employees as barometers for the effectiveness of your flirt lines. Think of them as bargain rate dating coaches! Work on everything up to the ask-out line. Different services give you different amounts of time to work on game, too. Work on your one- and two-line zingers at the grocery, longer conversations at the book store, longer ones still at the coffee-tea-confection store or specialty cook supply store. And watch the body language magic unfold. Big clue: sincere smiles make crows' feet, fake-ass smiles are all in the mouth. Once you get your confidence together with the captive specimens, move on to the singles in the wild.
Great answers to both of the two question'eers this week, Miss Info. Impressively practical while funny as hell at the same time. I'm sure a lot of folks bookmark your words for future use regularly, and that's the ultimate test of advice-column quality. Whatever Nerve is paying you, please let them know I've authorized that they triple it! Keep up the awesome work.
most of these comments are good. I agree about practicing with the 'captives' but why does anyone need to feed on them when NYC is so full of possibilities?
however when I was quite young an guy about my age now told me: "Never go out with anyone in your building, on your block, in your neighborhood, or who works in a place you do business with or shop at or frequent and never with co- workers. I know some people have been successful with that. At any rate he was right, I know, I did them all. Later another director told me never sleep with your actresses. He was right too. Except I wound up living with one of them so maybe there is the exception.
I will say it's more tempting to break these 'rules' when you're not in the city and there are less choices.
btw Erin you're getting so good at this whole thing.. and always funny. thanks.
P2SADK Strange but true. Your resource is expensive. At least it could be sold for good money on its auction...
Now you say something