Adventures in Adulthood Blogging Is Cheaper Than Therapy Crash & Burn Memoir Relationships
by Stacey
Smooth Operator
This post is part of the Grassroots Blogger Book Marketing Campaign 2008, and is meant to generate donations for The Rape Abuse and Incest National Network (RAINN).
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There was a time in my life (not so very long ago) when I truly believed that my sex appeal could be rated somewhere below that of a geriatric stripper. I have since realized that I was dating all the wrong men. Men who loved me like a sister. Men who “respected” me too much. Men that never even considered finding and pocketing a pair of my underwear.
At a certain point, that becomes bad for the self-esteem.
I recall one night in particular when I decided to make an attempt at being seductive. I wore something curve-accentuating, put on make-up and perfume, and dimmed all the lights. When my then-boyfriend arrived, I opened the door just a bit and leaned against the frame. Blocking the entrance with my body, I asked him suggestively, “What’s the password?”
He stared at me dumbfounded for a moment. Then he answered, thoroughly disoriented, “Um . . . camel?”
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HAHAHA.
Ah yes, that was back when wearing humps on your back was really hot.
Welcome to the fold, Stacey… I can’t wait to read more.
(What kind of a guy says “camel?” Sheesh…)
LYLAS + boyfriend = WTF