Showing posts with label Men. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Men. Show all posts

Thursday, November 15, 2007

Goodbye....for Now


Adios BBAS Readers,

I'm off to write this Masters Thesis that I've been putting off and that has to get written ASAP. Unfortunately blogging interferes with that so until the thesis is done I'm saying no to blogging.

For those of you who've been reading the blog since it's inception I'll see you soon (no later then Jan. 1) and thesis or no thesis will be back to commemorate my blog anniversary of Dec. 20.

For those of you who may be new to BBAS or just stumbled on the blog from Google or navabar search....stick around. There is always the Relationship Series:
How to Get a Date

The Fallacy of Chemistry
Knowing When to Move On
Knowing When to move On Part 2
Volume Dating and Stacking Your Dates
The Shortage of Marriageable Black men and What to do About It
Can I Have a Glass of Wine and a Side of Girl Parts Please
It's a Date Not an Inquisition
Signs are Everywhere
Looks Don't Matter but Really They Do
Get a Life

A Look at Date Rape

How Date Rape Happens
Why I Wouldn't Tell

Me and Men

Don't Call Me Sexy
Cult of Man - The Truth Behind the Hype

And for the really curious, a look at how this whole blog got started.

Enjoy. Don't forget about me and I'll see you in January. Kisses.

JJ

Thursday, October 18, 2007

It's a Date not an Inquisition

Rule # 2: Don't Interrogate Your Date

Exhibit A: Lindsay's Date With Oliver on Essence's 30 Dates in 30 Days

Okay. I can be guilty of this one from time to time but I've learned to get the information I need without the guy feeling like he's at the inquisition. Lindsay BADGERED this guy. LOL. She was in your face, overly aggressive, bordering on rude. She kept interrupting him. She made a lot of snide remarks. It was TOTALLY uncalled for.

Yes, you need to know things about a man. And yes there are a slew of questions the you should ask a guy on a first date (more on that later) but there is a certain finesse involved that she totally missed. You should let the conversation flow naturally. Give him a chance to ask you questions. Laugh. Flirt. Be playful. You're looking for love. Not a story to make the 11 o'clock news.

Related Posts
Can I Get a Glass of Wine and a Side of Girl Parts, Please
How To Get a Date

Thursday, October 11, 2007

Knowing When to Move On Pt. 2

I received a note from one of the Essence 30 Dates in 30 Days women, Michelle. Talk about surprised. Who knew people actually read this blog. LOL.

As the fourth 30 Dates woman on the scene, I'm going to have to politely disagree with your assessment JJ. I was in a relationship that lasted 5 years (6 years ago) and of course it didn't work out. After that I instituted a 2-year rule, if it doesn't happen by then, its time to move on. But this is only relevant if marriage is your end goal. I attended the wedding a few years back of a couple that dated for 10 years! TEN YEARS. They now have a baby and are happier than ever. Could it be an anomaly? Perhaps, but it could happen. The point being, there is no one-way to do anything. We all have to find our own way, and make our own mistakes.

First, thanks Michelle for reading and commenting on the blog. Hope you keep coming back. And good luck on those dates! Now I obviously disagree and here's why:

1. There are exceptions to every rule. But that doesn't mean that the rule doesn't apply. Do you want to be the exception or do you want to be married?

2. Everything I wrote applied ONLY to women who are looking to be married. If you're not looking to be married then what I wrote isn't for you.

3. The only time the year and half/two year rule wouldn't apply is if you were in school, or military service, Peace Corps, or some other major time centric commitment.

4. And like I said in the comment section to Michelle, why would you give someone that much power in your life? Men are still the one's who propose in this society and if he's not proposing why would you sit around hoping, wishing, praying for him to propose? Why would you not take your life into your own hands, move on and find someone who wants to marry you?

Wednesday, October 10, 2007

I Hate It When...

...a guy asks you out and when you say, "What are we going to do?"

He says, "Uh, I don't know. You decide."

WTF?

You asked me out. You should have a date idea or ideas in mind. If you want to talk about it before hand that's fine but to have NO idea...that's just lazy.

And damn annoying.

Monday, October 08, 2007

How To Get a Date

I'm really beginning to think that many a Black woman is clueless on how to get a date. And I don't really understand why that is because getting a date is not that difficult. I could have a date tonight if I wanted one.

If you are a woman who is wanting to date and you aren't getting one, my guess is you're doing 1 of 4 things:

1. Always with other women

2. Not going out where the men are

3. Not going on a date because he doesn't fit your ideal of "The One"

4. Not making the most of opportunities

The first mistake is an easy one to make. When you go out, you go out with your girls. But if you're ALWAYS out with your girls the likelihood of a man approaching you is slim to none. No one wants to get rejected in front of a table full of women. Now, there are two ways you can fix this:

1. When you're out with your girls separate yourself from them from time to time. If you're at a club go to the bathroom by yourself (yes it is possible to do that). If you're going to a restaurant maybe arrive early and hang out at the bar before the rest of the crew arrives. The point is to give a someone the opportunity to talk to you. Otherwise you're going to be sitting around all night asking, "Where the men at?"

2. Go out alone. Yes, I know, shock of all shocks, I said go out alone. No, you won't look desperate and yes you might just meet someone. It's not rocket science. If you want someone to ask you on a date you have to appear available. Being alone can be a good look if getting someone to ask you out is what you're looking for.

The second reason is one many, many women fall into. When I was back home the only places I went was school, home and out with my married girlfriends (yes I was breaking rules 1 and 2). And guess what: I rarely had a date.

So if you're constantly going to the same places and constantly complaining that they're no men then it doesn't take a brain surgeon to realize that maybe, just maybe you need to find some other places to go.

Now before you say, "But JJ I don't know where to go." I'd say take a hard look at your area and ask yourself where the men are hanging out that you'd be interested in meeting. Once you have the answer to that question then you'll know where to go.

The third reason why many Black women are sitting alone on a Saturday night is because you're turning down men before you even go out with them, simply because they don't fit your ideal of "The One."

We've all heard the saying 'You have to kiss many frogs before you find your prince." Well, I'm saying you may not have to kiss them but you definitely have to date them. Dating is an opportunity to get to know people and yes hopefully, eventually, find that special someone. But if you're turning down men before you even go out with them, just because they're not 6'1 or dark skinned, or light skinned, or because they have dreads or don't have dreads, then how are you ever going to meet the man of your dreams.

From my experience people say they want one thing but their actions say they want another. Many of the reasons you'd initially turn a guy down are superficial. Try saying yes where you'd usually say no and you might be surprised. Dating offers you the chance to really get to know what you want and don't want in a man and the more you date the better your chances of finding someone you want to be with.

The last one, not making the most of your opportunities, is easy to do as well. Are you making the most of your opportunities? Really? You need to ask yourself this question and be honest about the answer. Do you flirt with the cute guy in the post office? The single guy you saw in the grocery store, did you say hi? If you're a bus rider like me, did you strike up a conversation with the cutie who sat down next to you? You have to make the most of the opportunities that are presented to you. You're probably meeting available men all of the time. But you're not taking the time to notice because you're so caught up in what you're doing. Start paying attention to your surroundings and you may be surprised at what you find.

Next: Volume Dating

Thursday, October 04, 2007

How Date Rape Happens

You know I can understand how a woman can end up raped and how her perpetrator can genuinely believe he did nothing wrong.

I really can.

And the reason I can understand this is because in the past 2 to 3 months I've been in more then one situation where I was saying to a young man, "No I don't want to sleep with you." and he was saying, "Yes you do."

SMH.

With 3 or the 4 men in question I spent a lot of time trying to fight them off. And even as I write "fight them off" it seems like such a strong phrase and a little surreal 'cause they're basically all nice guys who just knew that I wanted to sleep with them.

I had one tell me that, "He just didn't believe me when I said I didn't want to sleep with him."

Huh?

And another said to me, when I pointed out to him that he wasn't listening to me, "No I'm not because I'm persistent."

Huh?

Another, once we'd actually had sex (and arguably he was the one where there was no fighting involved and it really happened (the sex) because I knew it was going to be the last time we slept together 'cause I was finally over him and so happy to that I was finally over him that I thought, "What the hell.") I said to him, "You know I really had no intention of sleeping with you. I did tell you to go."

To which he responded, "Yeah but you didn't really mean it."

Huh?

Sigh.

Part of me is angry. Part of me feels like none of the men I'm mentioning has any respect for me as a woman and what I say.

Part of me is shocked 'cause they're really nice guys who, if you asked them, really don't believe they did anything wrong.

So what do you do?

The whole situation reminds me of a quote I heard some years ago, on Oprah I think, "When a man says no it's the end of the conversation. When a woman says no it's the beginning of a negotiation."

And that's how I felt. Like I was negotiating. I mean I'm saying no. I've got my knees in your chest, pushing you away and you're still trying to "convince" me that I want to sleep with you.

WTF?

And the sad part about it is I know I'm not the only woman who's been in this situation. These aren't isolated incidents. This can't be chalked up to "those type of guys."

It just can't.

A serious dialogue needs to be had with young men. They need to understand that no means NO. If she wants to sleep with you she isn't going to need "convincing." 'Cause one day if you try to "convince" the wrong girl you may find yourself in jail being accused of rape and trying to figure out how you got there.

Tuesday, September 11, 2007

So Whose Penis...

...was I drowning my sorrows on? No not Jack (Jack is the guy I talk about here, here and here)but The Body.

Yeah you read right. I said The Body. He's so fine that he makes GH look fat. Yeah. It's that serious.

I actually met The Body last school year. I was really checking for his boy. This dude I'd been crushing on before I'd met GH. But his boy wasn't paying me no mind.

Later we met again in the J-School Director's office and had a nice little conversation. I knew he was hot but not quite as hot as I now realize he is. That was it. He never seemed interested in me and I didn't give him much thought either.

Anyway fast forward to a week or two ago and I meet The Body again in the gym. He comes over and makes some widely inappropriate comment and I give him a pass because

A. I'm thinking: Why is he talking to me exactly.
B. Ahh he's a boneheaded male. They seem to like saying dumb shit to me.

Anywho we get to talking and flirting and he invites me to this Labor Day jet skiing event he's hosting and he gives me his number.

I text him the Friday before Labor Day. But that's the last communication we had because my cellphone ends up stolen that night (yeah me and my homegirl are leaving the club and we get back to the car and my cell phone that was in the glove department is gone. The car is there but my cell phone is not. SMH) so I don't text him again until that Tuesday when I get my new phone.

Anywho I invite him over one night not soon after that and the funniest thing happened:

When he stepped out of the car I thought I was going to pass out. LOL. Dude so damn built I just didn't know what to do.

He gets in the house and he's sitting on the couch and at some point (I think he'd asked for a massage) he takes his shirt off and I'm like:

Dude..no..put the shirt back on. You can't be in my house like that. LOL.

Anyway the night ends with some more laughs. A few days later I discover that he has something else that GH doesn't have:

A penis the size of a coke can but longer.

Don't let folk fool you. Just because they have muscles, doesn't mean they ain't packing. I know.

That also proved to be a funny night as well because I looked at it and said:

That's not gonna fit.

The first time he'd come through I realized he had a rather large penis because he came to the house with gym shorts on and no drawers (sigh) and it became quite OBVIOUS really fast that he was packing heavy.

Anyway I made a comment about the fact that his boy parts were ginormous. And what the hell did he expect someone to do with that.

He remarked that his penis was smaller then a baby.

To which I replied -- I had a Cesarean Section.

LOL.

Needless to say I was right. It didn't fit. It wasn't even half way in and I was ooohing and ouching the whole time.

SMH.

I'm gonna have to get some practice in. Extra large dildo here I come.

LOL.

Wednesday, September 05, 2007

So I'm convinced....

...that the Universe is trying to turn me into a ho. Really. Why u say? Because the Universe is having men fall out of the sky like flies--right into my lap. And not just any kind of men. Hot men. Smart men. Artistic men. Ambitious men. Men who'd make Michelangelo's David jealous.

Whew.

What's a girl to do?

I can't sleep with them all.

Even though it might be nice to try.

LOL.

Seriously though, I think I'm going to go on a man hiatus (a.k.a. keep my panties on) 'cause the pressure of it all is just crazy. I'm on man sensory overload.

I mean, I meet dudes all of the time. ALL OF THE TIME. But lately the crop has been extra hot. Extra, extra hot. With some real potential outside of just good looks.

Sigh.

There are definitely worse problems to have.

Sunday, August 05, 2007

I Have Dismantled....

....The Roster. Yes. I know. It's a tragic day.

But the reality is nothing was happening with those dudes and as much as I love GH, for now, it's done. So we'll see.

It's a new school year starting soon and, the way I see it, the possibilities are endless.

It might be time to settle down though.

I'm not making any promises however.

LOL.

Monday, July 30, 2007

Why Do Men...

....believe they have a monopoly on sex?

Why do they assume that if you say to them, "Hey it's just a sex thing," that you somehow mean something differently?

Look. If every cue you give me is that you aren't interested in a relationship and all you want to do is "kick it," then, if I'm feeling the same, I'm going to say "okay," we can "kick it."

So yes, I do think that every time you come over we should have sex.

And no it never did cross my mind that we could just, "chill."

You weren't the "chill" guy. You were the "sex" guy.

I'm sorry for the confusion.

However, if you'd like to discuss (and possibly change) your status, I'm open for discussion.

But don't go expecting its a done deal. 'Cause while I understand it may be hard for you to believe that when a woman says she's just looking for sex, she really means she's just looking for sex, when I say I just want to fuck--

I just want to fuck.

Is that clear enough for you?

Monday, July 23, 2007

I Swear Men...

...are some territorial, sensitive ass bastards.

Really.

Explain the following:

1. Are you seriously trying me with the "I'm not going to kiss you" shit? Really? You kissed me before but when I tried to kiss you last night you kept pulling away.

Note to you: The quickest way to end up out of my bed is to play that no kissing game. I am not a whore so quit trying to treat me like one.

2. If you aren't asking me out on a date...then why are you concerned about someone else asking me out on a date? Hell. Better yet if we are NOT a couple, then why do you care if I am seeing someone else or not?

Dudes claim that girls don't know how to separate sex and love. That we are always catching feelings. That we always want to mark our territory. Always trying to claim a Nigger...etc.

Well NOT ME! Hell. I don't ask questions I don't want answers too. If I say I'm just looking to kick it, then I'm just looking to kick it. If we're not together, regardless of how I feel about you, I assume you're seeing other people. Shit, I am.

The way I see it, it's time for dudes to start taking a page out of my book and quit acting like women are the only ones that need to learn to mind their own damn business and how to keep their feelings in check.

The Roster...

...is in serious need of an update. I'll have to make that a project for another time however. It's coming though. It's coming.