flirting

From Flirting customs vary widely around world

In Sweden visitors may be deceived into thinking that flirting does not exist, since two strangers rarely exchange glances, a wink or a telling smile.

But come the weekend, Swedes, both men and women, let loose. Don't expect sophisticated romance though, as it's not unusual for an inebriated Swede to immediately ask the woman who has caught his eye if she wants to have sex.

When sober, swedes do not talk to strangers, it's like you have leprosy or something. Pretty hard to get used to it.
But when drunk? oh my goth, swedes are like regular italians. But much more handsome (sorry italians!)

One of the first things the exchange students asked to swedish students was: How do you ask a girl to have sex with you after a party? The answer: Ask her if she wants to have coffee. Of course that question had to be made at 3 in the morning at the after party.

The other option was going to the bathroom and do the deed there. That's why you shouldn't go to the bathroom at 3 a.m. Unless you want to see a swede ass.

Swedes, and italians too, have nice asses.


This has been a widely generalizing post. I do not pretend to have the ultimate truth. So if you are swede or italian, stop for a minute and do some soul searching to discover if you do have a nice ass. Thanks.

2006-02-13 at 10:22 p.m.

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yummy.recipe

I found a recipe yesterday and thought of some changes to make it tastier and oh my goth! this is delicious.

You need:
- Portobello mushrooms (I used 4 big ones and it was enough for three people)
- Salt and pepper
- Flour
- Eggs
- Panko

Cut the mushrooms in big squares, the size of nuggets. Put them on a bowl and add salt and pepper, cover with a dish and add some weight ontop of them. Leave them for an hour so they lose some water.
Then, coat lightly with flour, pass them thru a beaten egg and cover them with panko. Fried them until you get a golden color.
mmmmh! I eat them alone and my sister added Hunt's Original sauce. Really good both ways.

2006-02-13 at 4:47 p.m.

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i.am.back

I have this long thoughtful entry about why I blog, why I started and where do I want to go from here.
And then, I was to lazy to sew my pants and I hate stepping on them and bam! I discovered why everybody think woman can't drive. I discovered why woman get into car accidents. Forget the scientific studies, forget the brain differences, I'm here to give you the answer:

It's bad shoes!!

So, to all insurance companies out there: lower your rates for women that wear flats. And prevent me from paying the ginourmous bill I got last week.

This has been a community service. Don't thank me.

2006-02-12 at 9:09 p.m.

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ditto

what Betsey Ford said

and, If someone assured me I would get a baby as beatiful as Foo I would have one on the way by now. By the power of the Holy Spirit of course.

kisses, have a nice weekend (and it's a long weekend in Mexico! thanks to the stupid congressmen)

2006-02-03 at 10:36 p.m.

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