Showing posts with label dating single. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dating single. Show all posts

Saturday, July 10, 2010

Seriously Single - Part V: Fuck Buddy

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Sometimes I wished I could have started dating someone I already knew to save all the blind date, checklist, mind gaming shit and get to the good stuff. I have done this in the past and discovered that dating a close friend can be all of the following; interesting, sensible, terrifying, satisfying and fucking stupid. I think the whole ‘friend’ attraction thing can take you by complete surprise as a rule because you have known them for a while and have never thought of them ‘like that’ before. But then one day, for some reason (like several buckets of wine), your eyes meet and there it is. Lust and desperation. It has been a long time between roots. Suddenly you find them really attractive and you are really engrossed in them. You wonder why you hadn’t noticed before. “Where the fuck have I been?” Now you want to kiss them, sleep with them and maybe even be their girlfriend.




There are a lot of pros and cons around this. The good thing is, you already know them and know you like them. You know their good and bad points (and they know yours) and very little surprises you because they cannot act with you. You know pretty much what you are getting. So you figure it will all be so easy and it can be, but it can also be very tricky.


In my experience the friends who have unexpectedly found this new magnetism with their ‘old’ friend, sleep with each other first and then ask questions later. If you go the other way around and question first you know there is a good chance that it might not happen and you want it to happen because a) there is something there b) you want to get it out of your system and c) you are horny. You also find it interesting to bonk your friend and see what they are really like in the sack. Are they as good as they have led you to believe? Because they have bragged about it on occasion because they never thought they’d be doing it with you. And then the thought hits you while wondering if your friend is as good as he has made himself out to be. Jesus fuck, am I?


Afterwards the whole episode is often put down as a mistake because that wasn’t meant to happen. A line has been crossed because you are friends. Also people don’t know what to say afterwards. It’s not like you can just get up, say ‘thanks for that’ and leave and you might not have to see them again if you don’t want to. This is different. Friends, I think initially anyway, can then have issues about whether that friend is now regarded as their lover or still just their friend. It can become very confusing. Quite often, people seem to be lovers first and then the friendship comes and this seems all very acceptable. Sometimes it makes very good sense to make a friend your lover though, if it works, you can have both immediately. Also you’ve already met their parents and don’t have to go through that whole, ‘meeting the parents’ for the first time scenario.


The big danger is that there isn’t a heap to talk about after sleeping with them for the first time because unlike someone new they know all your stories. The other thing is. It changes things. What are the expectations now? If it was a ‘one off’ can you still pick up others in front of them like you used to? Do you stop telling them about new crushes you have on others? Do you start a relationship? Can you stay friends if it doesn’t work out? Are you gaining a lover and losing a friend? Or are you simply being a slut and have run out of everyone else to sleep with? These are the things that keep me up at night.


I think the friend-dating thing can come after a crush where you think suddenly you like them but really it’s just a little off balanced emotional stab at desperate dating. Oh my God, crushes can be bizarre. I think half the time we make them up just for something to do when we are single. Life gets boring sometimes and there comes a time where you say,


“Gee, I haven’t had a crush on anyone for a while.”


So you look around and find someone and think, ‘that person is kind of cute. I think I’ll have a crush on them.’ Other times I think they take you by complete surprise and there it is. The Crush.

Fuck buddy tales      

Wednesday, July 7, 2010

Seriously Single - Part III:Games We Play

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And then when you do start a relationship there are the games. I always go into relationships saying, “I do not and will not play games.”




This is absolute bullshit.


We all end up doing it. I really don’t know why. Because they do it? To keep the other person keen? To keep our pride? To win points? To get our own way? To stop boredom?


It can be hard work but it all seems so necessary. You notice that your current partner is a bit aloof lately, so instead of simply asking why, or being affectionate anyway you act aloof too. Why? Because history has taught us that it brings them round. People love a chase. They don’t want to think you’ve gone off of them. Of course if your partner is stubborn as shit this may take a while. It can be this back and forward, back and forward thing for ages where one is aloof and one is affectionate and then it swaps. I never liked the ‘See Saw’. I still don’t. People sometimes jump off of the other end while your feet are still off of the ground and you crash to earth with a painful thud that will make you wary of climbing back on in a hurry.






It is interesting watching it happen to others, as an outsider. When we fall ‘in love’ we pack up our bags and move to ‘Stupid land’ and although we are aware, sometimes only vaguely, that we are playing games we do it still at the cost of all our pride and all our common sense, even at the risk of possibly losing the one we want/love/sleep with. I’ve been watching a friend of mine with his new girlfriend. Initially she was doing all the chasing so he was pretty cool for a while. You know the type; if you had to draw it he’d be the one leaning against a bar with a beer in his hand, a cocky confident glow about him, barely noticing the new girl. She’s the one on her knees with both her arms wrapped around his calves peering up at him lovingly.






Then time moves on and she starts thinking that perhaps she’s doing a bit too much of the chasing. She knows he’s fairly hooked so she feels secure enough to back off a little. She doesn’t want to be taken for granted and besides her knees are getting sore.


So then he says in his head, ‘Hey what’s going on? This can’t be right. Maybe I’ve been a bit too overconfident. Better do some sucking up.’


And he does. Then she thinks, ‘Cool, that worked.’


And so it begins. She’s starting to say stuff like,


“This guy at work asked me out, you know,” to her man.


Now she knows she should never really have said that but he (being male and therefore never ever 100% secure no matter what happens) starts getting anxious and pays her a lot more attention, falls in love with her and wants to be with her every minute. She is satisfied because she has him where she wants him and can still be independent to some degree because she knows he will hang onto her for pride and love whatever she does (except cheating, that’s far too much pride damage for a bloke).


So the visual changes, she is now sitting up at the bar surrounded by men grinning at her, he is hanging around her calves and she is really liking this. It’s all about power. He’ll keep this up for a while because he wants to get back to the way they were when she adored him completely. The thing is, she does but its part of the game to hide it a bit while he is this keen.


Eventually he’ll have enough of that though and get the shits. When this happens he’ll declare he’s going out with the boys and she’ll wonder if she’s gone too far and then they’ll go ‘round again.


Until marriage and then nothing because you’ve signed papers and divorce is expensive. You’ve won most of the games already and are far too exhausted ever to go there again, which is why people possibly stay married for as long as they do.
People want to be adored and wanted but it makes us vulnerable which is why we do the game thing. We don’t want to give too much away.


When both partners are really, really secure the games stop because you know you love and want each other as much as each other. This is called the wedding day. Alternatively the bloke may have just been thinking about football all the way through and that is all he’s been thinking about.

Games We Play