Thursday, June 15, 2006

The advantages of "ex sex"

What's the world got against ex sex? I feel like it's very taboo -- the assumption is that it will only make life confusing. But I beg to differ: ex sex can be very healthy, very sweet, and completely unconfusing. Nothing like a little backslide to help a girl rev her engines for the racetrack!

So here are my top 10 reasons why ex sex is a good thing:


10. They already know that you don't always wear sexy underwear and your legs can be stubbly.
9. It can be very efficient: you already know exactly what to do, when. Badabing, badaboom. I'm all for efficiency. But at the same time, it can have an aura of suspense: Is he going to do that amazing thing he always did or is that only for relationships...oooh, ooh, yes...yes...YES!
8. It's comfortable, like putting on your favorite pair of socks, your oldest t-shirt, and your most comfortable underwear on all at the same time -- even if they have a few holes. Very sweet, too.
7. Likely he'll still respect you in the morning.
8. If you stay at his place, you get to snoop and see if there's evidence of other women. Chick shit in the bathroom? Bonus points for exes who can't find the condoms or need to break open a new box.
6. Force of habit: you'll already know where you're getting breakfast in the morning, so no confusion there. Same thing with the pre-bed and morning bathroom routine -- you'll already have one down: he knows you will fuss about for ten minutes before bed washing your face; you know he'll fuss around for ten minutes in the morning taking a dump.
5. You can fool yourself that he's the one who has gotten fat, not you.
4. He'll be grateful.
3. It feels faintly naughty without being really naughty.
2. It's easy.
1. It's easy, but you're not! Ex sex is never slutty! It's tough to be easy with a guy you've already screwed a kabillion times. It's sort of like magic!

I had accidental ex sex last weekend, and I have preplanned ex sex slated for this coming weekend. Yep, two different exes. And I don't feel slutty at all!

--Meg

Wednesday, June 07, 2006

Date #1: Snark free!

I did not find him at Zeitgeist, I did not find him online. I was set up on a completely random blind date (amazing what wonders can happen when you put the word out that you're on a manhunt), and what a nice fellow! Fancy that!

I don't have any snarking to do whatsoever.


Who am I?


Well, this is no fun...especially because I'm the LONE VOICE OUT HERE. I FEEL LIKE I AM ALONE BELLOWING INTO THE GRAND CANYON AFTER A NUCLEAR ATTACK AND ONLY THE CACTI CAN HEAR ME, AND THEY'RE SAYING, SHUT UP, WILL YOU? WE DON'T FUCKING CARE ABOUT YOUR STUPID DATES AND YOUR STUPID CHARDONNAY THEORIES AND YOUR NEW BRA WITH THE CHICKEN CUTLETS AND YOUR DAMNED OVARIES.

Girls, get with the program!

--Meg

p.s. I have done my due diligence circle backs. Tapas man is not to be found. Make out man has said I should drop him line if I'm in NYC. Hmm...trip to NYC planned for late July.

Saturday, June 03, 2006

Must find Date #1 tonight

Going to Zeitgeist this afternoon and a party tonight. Gird your loins...

--Meg

Thursday, June 01, 2006

Vrum vrum, we're revving our engines...

It's June 1.

By June 7, each of us (yes, there are three of us, I promise!) will have one date and report back.

In the meantime, readers (all two of you), we're sorting out the rules to DTT. Do we get to bank dates? (For example, let's say one of us has two dates in one week. Does that count then for two weeks?)

And what if we start seeing someone, are we off the hook? I vote no, because, hypothetically, let's say one of us does meet Mr. Right -- nothing's going to make him more Mr. Right than continuing to play the field for a few weeks after meeting him, eh?

Or so I've been told...

--Meg