Five Signs You’re Never Going To Sleep Together Again
How is it that two people agree to sleep with each other, only to agree they will never sleep together again?
I’m not talking about two people who have said beforehand, “Hey, this is a one night thing.” Or two people who say afterwards, “Yeah, we’re not doing that again.” They could be one night stands, they could be long-standing trysts. It really doesn’t matter. What I’m talking about is two people who had sex, perhaps enjoyed it, and then without saying a word to one another, agreed they weren’t going to do it again.
Well sometimes, the answer lies not in the overt, but rather in the subtle. Here are five of those signs that the person we slept with will never sleep with us again.
Via VIBE.com
This week’s installment on The Eldrick Woods Relationship Blog is about who else? Eldrick Woods, playa.
“Three Things Men Must Do To Watch Tiger Woods’ Comeback With Women”
On Faking Orgasms
What I’m about to say is going to shock many of my female readers, so let me be blunt.
Men fake orgasms.
Now I’m sure some women have heard of this phenomenon that is the fake male orgasm, while others are surely rolling their eyes and would also like to sell me a piece of property called The Statue of Liberty for cheap. Those women think I’m lying, while the rest of the women are upset I have just reminded them of a very sad truth. Meanwhile, my male readers are probably hoping and praying I don’t reveal the methods we utilize to fake an orgasm.
Don’t worry men, I won’t.
Via GQ.com
For those who didn’t get a chance to see, earlier this week I did an interview with Aloe Blacc for GQ.com. And if you don’t know who he is, well that’s why I did the interview. Click below
Invisible (Beautiful) Woman
For those readers who pay attention, they may notice the lengths I go to to avoid talking about relationships and dating through the prism of race. This is intentional not because I’m colorblind to the factors race plays in dating, but because I honestly believe when it comes to matters of the heart, the only two groups that really matter are males and females; that what truly separates people from falling in love is more about gender, less about skin color and ethnicity.
But every now and then, I can’t sidestep the race issue. Every now and then, I must go in and acknowledge race matters. Today is now and I hope you all pay attention to what I’m going to say a little bit closer than usual.
Last week I was interviewed for a news magazine show on CUNY, one of New York City’s local channels. The story was a response to a story Nightline did earlier this year on this large number of single (beautiful!) black women. During the interview, the question was posed to me (I’m paraphrasing here), “A lot of black men feel they were portrayed in a negative light when this story came out. Do you feel that way?”
Of course I answered the question as succinctly as television allows, but if given the room to say more, here’s what I would have said.
Win, Lose, and Women
This Thursday, my love for tacos will hit its apex. I’m entering a taco-eating contest.
No, I am not a competitive eater. Although, I always manage to be the first one to finish my plate whenever I’m eating with others. Yes, I do understand there’s a good chance after I finish the contest, my love for tacos will morph into hate. But none of these things matter. What matters most to me is I do well, because if I do well, women will be lining up outside of the restaurant with Tums in hand.
I’m kidding.
I actually don’t want any woman I know to come to the competition. I understand they are there for support and to cheer me on, but there’s one overwhelming fear I won’t be able to shake. The fear of losing in front of a woman who has come to root for me and thus never getting fed tacos again.
I know, I know. It’s just tacos. What kind of women would ever look at a man differently simply because he didn’t win first prize in some taco-eating contest? But see, such questions don’t apply to any competitive scenario, even ones as trivial as being the first person to finish a whole platter of tacos.
Five Things She's Thinking And What I'm Thinking
There are things men do that often get misconstrued.
For instance, I have dated a lot of women who are obsessive about the gym. They not only are disciplined about their gym time, they actually savor it and enjoy it. Every once in a while, if I notice this gym rat I’m dating hasn’t been on top of it like she usually is, I might inquire and ask, “Hey, you good? I noticed you haven’t been to the gym in like four days.”
Now, some women I have dated understand I am only asking because I notice this break in their routine and that could mean something is bothering her. But some women interpret the question as a statement on their weight or how they look. “Why?” they retort. “Am I starting to look like I haven’t been to the gym in like four days?”
From there, I have to give the question some context, which doesn’t help because since we’re on the subject of looks (one that she brought up herself, not me) now we are going to talk about it.
This, my friends, is what we like to call a misunderstanding. These things are common in relationships and dating. Sometimes, even the best communicators often get misunderstood by whoever their dating not because of a lack of clarity, but because the other person is doing some serious overthinking or underthinking.
Below, five things that are misunderstood by some women and what the man actually means by them.
Via VIBE.com and WSJ.com
This week’s installment of “The Eldrick Woods Relationship Blog” over at VIBE.
“Interracial Love At The Movies”
A few words on Lil Wayne and Eminem’s new video for “Drop The World” over at The Wall Street Journal.