DATING; the turn-off gaze…

Well so here it is that I have started online dating. I'm not diligent, but have nevertheless collected a lot of experience. It is quite funny and quite democratic. One must imagine themselves online as a square where you happen to go into any, or a railroad, or local, or party, anything where people are and where they then can fall on someone you had not fallen on someone else.

Moreover, it- ibland – fun to talk for a while with unknown people.

It is of course to so that you write to each other before deciding to be seen and you need not write you very much, but little is needed in order to have a chance to read some of the second, even if the writing itself is a clumsy thing without voice and shades. You can still enjoy, yes but he seems fine, he seems fun.

Since I now have experienced this phenomenon, I intend to tell a little about my experiences. But I'm not going straight to use the episodes were for it were not adjusted, without mixing and cooking up some, but the conclusion is the key.

There are certain things you fall for, or not. Leaving aside certain external advantages, there are on my list is the question of table manners and courtesy. But the ones I have met have all had a good table manners, top, and some smooth courtesy. On top of that, there are a thousand things to be meeting of course, but if not this, it's like driving.

But after my modest experience of online dating, there have been a thing, which can directly determine if he is interesting or be cut.

There is a special look, I call Tinderblicken for convenience – there's a plethora of different dating sites but Tinder have the finest name. It is as follows:

It was then exchanged several fun messages and letters, and they have certain expectations. Perhaps this is a special man, best to check it out. It has touched in one way or another by the tone of the letters and are relatively open-minded when you trudge off to the first meeting.

Often it happens DIRECT. Look…. oh la la, not again.. suck!

He will cut! Never this guy. Never, never, never. It can not repair, but you sit still down for coffee or whatever you're doing and talk a while, but whatever he brings, he is already super run. The good thing about it is that it does not hesitate. Gone! Sometimes, which is a bit more difficult, when you quit the hit and has had time to think … hm, this guy would be able to hit back, actually.. Va? So just when you've thought it, hm… it happens! That makes you the bit disappointed, men ok, you know! That's the main thing. NOT HE. It can not repair. How funnily call may have been so nooooo , bye, bye!

It is very strange that they do this, so many men. That they like has not taken that a woman has been exposed to just that ever since she was a young teenager. She ALWAYS ALWAYS ALWAYS been exposed to it and that it will always make them completely uninteresting, uninteresting. these men, I'm talking about men who are very aged, As in not taken it for several decades?! Or are they just so eager that they can not help? Thanks for the coffee!

You know exactly what I'm talking about, as I have already written ”Tinderblicken” , In any case, do all women reading this. I think you know EXACTLY. But you will be surprised! It is certainly an excellent sorting equipment.

For example, it works like this:

The moment you step out in front of the man in question and saying hello can gaze along with your whole body, from the top right down to the feet. The look can be fast or slow, it does not matter, it is always obvious. And that's enough so. Thanks bye. The gaze is anything greedily, we know of old, something hungry yet coolly evaluative and an imagination that it is too early to get shoved in her face. Probably they think that look is not noticeable. Perhaps they even believe that you will be delighted by the?

Nej. It will not. It's not that you feel devalued and condemned and rated either primary, but it has been in the midst of something that is mutually and actively become objectified on the old classic shit way that we thought belonged to another time. For several decades, I thought, we are in a time in Sweden where we are talking about men and women equal value, we talk about mutual sexuality, we have even begun to talk about women's sexuality. Women are not to be the man's items – it is called sexual liberation, a term that in general, however, misinterpreted, which I'll get to another time.

I react to being completely indifferent to the man who gives me that look at our first meeting does not have to do that I would not like to be regarded as a woman by a man. But which one? And what relationship? The eyes are gorgeous and the charging and lovely in a mutual love relationship or the dreamy dance, where one approaches, the erotic buzzing mutual dance – but that's when it.

Men tend to want to insinuate that it is sexfientlig or yes, even the man's hostile to becoming a total sobriety of that look – but to clarify that the male gaze on the woman nothing with the woman's own erotic power to do. It seems difficult to understand for some.

back to the dating situation. Ok, you meet someone who does not give one that look the first thing he does and thinking hm, good, bra, maybe he's something to hang on the Christmas tree?

But even if it does not come as soon as he sees can not shout hello. There is another great opportunity for him to catch up with it and that's when getting to peddle on his outer garments. Alltså, it is best to have an eye on him at the time, to check his input, His basic attitude, his approach. Yep, where it came! The same gubbsliskiga glance ( who do not have the old man's age to do- not a bit! ) who has smudges over a then one went out into the world the first summer of the female body. So sad. So infernal urtradigt. Like just …oh sigh…

I have in mind carefully reviewed all of the men I have had someone preferably love story, lengthy and serious or short small firework meetings, and no ONE SINGLE ONE of these men have given me that look. The fact is that you can bring in another person's figure and essence without letting his gaze indiscreet wander up and down along with the other's physical package. And when that happens, it is exciting for real.

I've tried to check on the men at precisely the way they check on us. I've tried in the subway, the store, on local, Anywhere where there is a man in front of him. I have done all my ages, about since I was in high school.

They do not like it. It is not because I'm an old lady to wait for anything other than male dislike of my evaluative gaze. Som sagt, I've done it all my ages in pure study purposes. They get confused. They look as if they want to withdraw their body into his body like a snail in its shell. They look bad out. A little anxious. At some point, they become indignant and looking out support. There are certainly some who think ” the eeha, half in!” but do not forget, kära läsare, there's a chill in this sort of glance. It's all about whether the person standing in front of me can be anything for me. The look is a bit akin to the look you have when you turn on an avocado.

Unfortunately, many women / girls brought up to us to get us out of luck when a man looks at us just as, then you should by any route old to learn often seductively staged in films made by men ( most movies are made by men ) feel ”appreciated as a woman ” och ”seen” but the desire to be seen not met by the very eyes, sorry.

I often comment that they call me because they seem to think that it is not noticeable, and they usually reply that they ”have to do so”. They have to see how it looks. Sometimes they lean in closer and let your eyes go along with one's thigh and says ” I look not so HERE.”

Personally, I see a man without cause and fantasize about what I have in front of me without being indiscreet. The men who can, they might have a chance to. But they can not be the, away with them only! Ett tips, for you to be out and dating. In love or in hope of love is not the woman for the man, in love and in hope of love have a common, shared adventures before him. It's like what's the fun. The eyes say otherwise.

Om Christina Herrström

Författare, dramatiker och Officiant Ebba & Didrik Glappet Tusen gånger starkare Tionde våningen Leontines längtan Den hungriga prinsessan Denzel Öderläggaren Mirrimo Sirrimo En underbar utsikt Mitt namn är Erling Midsommarkvartetten Marsvinsnätter Gäst i Djupa Salar Suxxess Skimrande vingar
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