Hands off

Referring back to last nights post again, "Stupid cupid" I found the answer today to my friends problem. It's simple they're too picky, way too picky. For someone in their position they have no right to be so picky and then complain about it ALL THE TIME. I'm not talking about a new partner here, if so then I could understand, but for a night of fun, does it matter that much? And here's me trying to help the situation some and they don't appreciate what I'm trying do for them. 

Perhaps I view such ideals differently, but as long as the potential night of fun is not a minger does it matter that much? It's nothing a few beers can't cure after all. And if it stops the constant complaining then it's a means to an end; we can all live happily ever after. I mean I point out guys to my friend  I'd gladly go to bed with if I could and they are often met with derisory words and looks. Too picky my friend, that's the problem here, or is it? Maybe, it's good to be picky, perhaps in such an instance it's another word for self-respect? It's good to have self-respect, right? I ask because I don't know! But do you put self-respect before getting laid? Even if your gagging for it? Dying to get laid? I'll hazard a guess at these questions, not a chance; I'd sooner get laid and be called a slut then go the night frustrated and without. 

Talking of which........ I saw a real cutey in Tim's today, oh my gosh. Not only was he cute, he was polite, well spoken and dressed like....... well that's a private fantasy which I almost let slip earlier today. I could have gladly taken him into the Serveway, snogged him, slowly undressed him and given him a sloppy wet blow. Gosh, I've been so horny again. 

Anyway, back to the chase - my friend. So either they're too picky or they're saving themselves for someone in particular. I think they have a crush on someone and have set their heart on him and him only. Which is kind of sweet, except that this crush happens to be in a relationship; because this crush happens to be my boyfriend. All the pieces finally made sense today; constantly wanting to meet him, sending him emails - more emails than they send me and wanting to see photos of him in his sexy underwear. I can fully understand the thought process behind this because he's cute, within the preferred age range and so hot in the bedroom department; I mean I am seriously lucky to have found him. But hey, friend or no friend, hands off please, we don't want this turning nasty. If this turns into a physical fight you do realise there will be only one winner?