{"id":6172,"date":"2008-10-11T19:53:45","date_gmt":"2008-10-12T03:53:45","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lukeford.net\/blog\/?p=6172"},"modified":"2008-10-11T20:05:21","modified_gmt":"2008-10-12T04:05:21","slug":"how-to-tell-if-she-wants-you","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lukeford.net\/blog\/?p=6172","title":{"rendered":"How To Tell If She Wants You"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>From <A HREF=\"http:\/\/www.menshealth.com\">Men&#8217;s Health<\/a>:<\/p>\n<p>1. I call you by your first name instead of your nickname, because, babe, I&#8217;m not one of your buds, nor do I intend to become one. <\/p>\n<p>2. I apply lip gloss often, but not in your presence. (If you witness makeup application of any sort, start calling yourself Chandler-you&#8217;re officially a friend.)<\/p>\n<p>3. I rub my lips together often in your presence.<\/p>\n<p>4. I sit at the edge of my seat.<\/p>\n<p>5. It&#8217;s my birthday, and I&#8217;m still talking to you 10 minutes after you bought me a drink. (Note: Birthday girls of any age are easy-doubly so at decade markers.)<\/p>\n<p>6. Instead of merlot, I order a Corona, which, conveniently, is served in a bottle-the better to sexily sip from.<\/p>\n<p>7. My speech pattern is starting to resemble, like, Kirsten Dunst&#8217;s.<\/p>\n<p>8. You smoke. I don&#8217;t. Yet I&#8217;m talking to you.<\/p>\n<p>9. I touch you (for any reason) more than once.<\/p>\n<p>10. I laugh, frequently and nervously, even amid humorless conversation.<\/p>\n<p>11. I shout in your ear, because &quot;it&#8217;s so loud in here, I can&#8217;t hear you!&quot;<\/p>\n<p>12. I use your name often in conversation.<\/p>\n<p>13. I tell you that you look like some particular celebrity, which means I think both you and the celebrity are very hot.<\/p>\n<p>14. I bring up antimatter and black holes, or any other such pseudobrainy and vaguely sexual topic for discussion.<\/p>\n<p>15. The place is a rod-fest, yet I&#8217;m talking to you and you alone.<\/p>\n<p>16. My cell phone rings and I don&#8217;t answer it. And I turn off my ringer immediately. <\/p>\n<p>17. I say in a quasi-question\/observation tone, &quot;Your girlfriend must really like that?!&quot; (A classic fishing-expedition tactic to ascertain whether there&#8217;s currently a woman with this title in your life.)<\/p>\n<p>18. I tell you you&#8217;re talented. a) It&#8217;s a measured remark, so you know I&#8217;m sincere. b) By the Mick Jagger Laws of Chemistry, it must therefore follow that I think you&#8217;re damn sexy. Talent is personality salsa: adds hot to any dish.<\/p>\n<p>19. I call you first. Or, sometimes, simply, I call you at all.<\/p>\n<p>20. When you take me out for drinks, I&#8217;m wearing a different outfit or shoes or carrying a different handbag than when you saw me earlier today.<\/p>\n<p>21. I&#8217;m late, but, interestingly, had enough time to put on mascara.<\/p>\n<p>22. I tell you about the new Coldplay album, developments in the Pinochet case, or the new limited-release Dave Eggers novel I &quot;just happened to hear about&quot; because last time we spoke, you mentioned your interest in the London sound, international law, or postmodern literature, respectively.<\/p>\n<p>23. I ask you if you know where the coatroom\/bathroom\/VIP room in this place is. When you tell me, I raise my eyebrows, turn, and walk in the correct direction.<\/p>\n<p>24. I&#8217;m in the bathroom for more than 3 minutes, which is always more than adequate time to actually pee.<\/p>\n<p>25. I ask if you want a taste of my dinner, meaning I&#8217;m willing to share more than my gnocchi.<\/p>\n<p>26. You&#8217;ve taken over the starring role in all my fantasies. You have no way of detecting this, just thought you&#8217;d like to know . . .<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>From Men&#8217;s Health: 1. I call you by your first name instead of your nickname, because, babe, I&#8217;m not one of your buds, nor do I intend to become one. 2. 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