Showing posts with label Social media. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Social media. Show all posts

Apr 14, 2020

Swiping Right, Right, Right

Posted by Tonia at Tuesday, April 14, 2020 0 comments
By Tonia

“Is it hot in here or is it just our fevers and shortness of breath?”- Twitter @ThunderFerret

I'm single. Really single. So, over the years, I've been on a few (OK......TONS of) dating websites, swiping a little to the right and a lot to the left.

But, in these times of perpetual boredom, I've found myself stalking the sites, swiping myself into a case of severe carpal tunnel. 

While I'm generally pretty selective in my right-swiping,desperate times call for outrageous measures. I mean, it’s such a weird time for all of us, I might as well make it weirder, right? So I've been swiping right just to get a little ….. uh ….. social interaction.

·      Doesn't look homeless? Swipe right.
·      No crotch pictures? Swipe right.
·      Background doesn’t look like he lives in his mother’s basement? Swipe right.
·      Doesn’t have a crazed, psychotic look in his eyes? Swipe right.
·      Spelled more words correctly than incorrectly? Swipe right. 
·    Doesn’t have a pic of himself with 6 kids in the back seat of the car? Swipe right.
·     Smiles in at least one of his pictures? Swipe right.
·     Looks like he has survival skills for the Apocalypse? Swipe right.

Of course there’s no meeting. I mean, I’m not even supposed to touch my own face, much less someone else’s ….. or any other body parts for that matter. Not that the guys aren’t trying to meet! Offers during quarantine:

·      “Can’t spell quarantine without u,r,a,q,t, Wanna meet?”
·      “Hey, do you need toilet paper? Because I could be your Prince Charmin.”
·      “Let’s do drinks at my place before we all get the Rona.”
·      “Whose flat screen is better for a little mutual confinement?”

Since carnal knowledge with new people doesn’t flatten the curve, sexting has become my entire love life now. But, let me tell you, if autocorrect doesn’t spoil the mood, my own ineptness does. Several years ago I accidentally texted a super risqué picture of myself to my daughter. I think she may still be in therapy…..

I also tend to poke fun at the wrong times. An “I want to kiss you all over” text gets “Like all over the house? All over the yard? All over the neighborhood?” as a response. When asked for pics, I can't seem to stop myself from sending the nude meme above and the pic you see here. I truly suck at this (and not in a fun way). Is there a class I can take somewhere? Sexting for Dummies?

But, I guess I’ll keep swiping (should I be wearing gloves?) and see how many men I can continue to terrorize. Ya gotta do something when under house arrest!

So, or your next girlfriends’ party, consider sharing the cheesiest pick-up lines you’ve ever heard. Then maybe admit to your own romantic faux-pas. That may take a few drinks, though.

Aug 21, 2011

WTF Are You Even Saying??

Posted by Tonia at Sunday, August 21, 2011 2 comments
By Anna

TY: Thank you
BTW: By the way
NP: No problem
IMP: In my opinion
LOL: Laughing out loud
ROTFLMAO: Rolling on the floor laughing my ass off
RTFM: Read the fucking manual
TIA: Thanks in advance
OMW: On my way
WTSDS = Where the sun don't shine
WITFITS = What in the f*** is this sh**
WEG = Wicked evil grin

This may be an old topic – like back to elementary school - but I want to talk about English. I tell ya, keeping up with the entire text/chat lingo has my head spinning/clicking – and my spelling going to shit. I’m not sure I can even keep up. It seems like a new acronym is born every two seconds by people that spend way too much time on their phone/computer.

I have an ambivalent relationship with text chat. Part of me says, If you can’t take two extra seconds to type the word then maybe you should send your message when you’re not so damn busy. And your short hand doesn’t save me any time. If I have to Google “IMHO” just to know that you stated “In my humble opinion” you just wasted my time & I already read your opinion, thank you very much…

The other part of me says, “Bring it on! I’m cool!” So here are a few acronyms that I would like to contribute:

NEJ: Not Even Joking
FWIPTC: Forgot Where I Parked the Car
HML: Hormonal
DA: Douche Alert
S5C: Stage Five Clinger (AKA Stalker/ guy that can’t take a hint)

Have a girlfriend get-together and come up with some of your own acronyms. Might even be useful – like getting your girlfriend out of an awkward situation. You could say, “Hey, did you ever drop off that PA?” Translation: “Psycho Alert!” & it’s time to get the hell out of here.

Here is our recipe for the T³ (Time Taxing Texter)

The T³ (Time Taxing Texter)
1 cup ice cubes
1 (1.5 fluid ounce) jigger vodka
2 fluid ounces cranberry juice
1 fluid ounce grapefruit juice

Directions: Fill a HBG with IC. Pour in the VDKA, CJ, and GFJ; stir to MX.

Oh, need a translation? Fill a highball glass with ice cubes. Pour in the vodka, cranberry juice, and grapefruit juice; stir to mix! DUH!





 

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