My BF and I both have the same computers. We often refer to them as towels in that they are kind of like that whole HIS and HERS thing.
Thing of it though, is that MY stuff is also up for grabs for him to use.
I make a game out of it sometimes. And it goes a little like this.
I call it Pick an Item, Take an Item.
The goal?
Well it's not so much goal oriented in that it's more...
Eh, just that anything I touch suddenly becomes the item I can't hold on to.
Hey I find something fun in everything.
If we're both sitting down reading. I get up and turn the television.
I even ask, "Babe, you don't mind if I watch some TV do you?"
Him, "Go ahead babe, I'm just reading."
However, in a manner of minutes. The book is down and the remote that was in my hand has now magically been set in his hand.
The game is on.
Now that I'm not watching what I want, I decide, perhaps it's time to play a little DS.
Well well, what's this--again the magic.
Now the DS is his hands
Perhaps a little email is in call. I turn on the Mac, but I don't know if video games make a GF's hands weak and a BF's nimble...but you guessed it.
The computer is now on his lap with his favorite websites, as he putters away at Mario and the program of his choice blares in the background.
Me, "I can't have any technology can I?"
Him, "No, cause I'm a MAN!"
You get the gist of it, I'd take the game into the kitchen, but I think we already know how it plays out.
But back to the computer thing...
I don't keep a password on my mac (shocking I know).
You turn it on, it works.
I know I should probably put a password on the thing, but I just can't be bothered to wait for it to load when the day I choose for it to do so.
Plus, I don't think I have anything in it that really needs protecting...that is until a while ago when I put a CD in to transfer what I thought photos of ______ and trips to ________.
Yeah, you guessed it.
Old photos.
Old photos of...
Yep.
An ex bf among eh other things.
I'm pretty sure my BF wont go poking around my files, but with the off chance that he MIGHT...
Yeah, that's going to be quite a game uh?
(To Be Continued...)
Thing of it though, is that MY stuff is also up for grabs for him to use.
I make a game out of it sometimes. And it goes a little like this.
I call it Pick an Item, Take an Item.
The goal?
Well it's not so much goal oriented in that it's more...
Eh, just that anything I touch suddenly becomes the item I can't hold on to.
Hey I find something fun in everything.
If we're both sitting down reading. I get up and turn the television.
I even ask, "Babe, you don't mind if I watch some TV do you?"
Him, "Go ahead babe, I'm just reading."
However, in a manner of minutes. The book is down and the remote that was in my hand has now magically been set in his hand.
The game is on.
Now that I'm not watching what I want, I decide, perhaps it's time to play a little DS.
Well well, what's this--again the magic.
Now the DS is his hands
Perhaps a little email is in call. I turn on the Mac, but I don't know if video games make a GF's hands weak and a BF's nimble...but you guessed it.
The computer is now on his lap with his favorite websites, as he putters away at Mario and the program of his choice blares in the background.
Me, "I can't have any technology can I?"
Him, "No, cause I'm a MAN!"
You get the gist of it, I'd take the game into the kitchen, but I think we already know how it plays out.
But back to the computer thing...
I don't keep a password on my mac (shocking I know).
You turn it on, it works.
I know I should probably put a password on the thing, but I just can't be bothered to wait for it to load when the day I choose for it to do so.
Plus, I don't think I have anything in it that really needs protecting...that is until a while ago when I put a CD in to transfer what I thought photos of ______ and trips to ________.
Yeah, you guessed it.
Old photos.
Old photos of...
Yep.
An ex bf among eh other things.
I'm pretty sure my BF wont go poking around my files, but with the off chance that he MIGHT...
Yeah, that's going to be quite a game uh?
(To Be Continued...)
2 comments:
Hmm. A thought occurs to me on how you might motivate your unmotivated BF to have more sex. Maybe if you.... Nah, I better keep it polite consistent with the PG-13 rating of this site. But it is interesting that whatever your hand finds to do, your BF is right there doing it and taking over. Not quite sure of the psychology at play here. He must still like you. If you were actually married, whatever you'd be doing, he'd be in another room doing something else.
Oh I don't doubt that my BF loves me. He tells me all the time and despite his lackadaisical way of life, he's well gone out of his way to keep our relationship going.
Hey, I'm pretty nutso for the guy too (duh)..the only reason why I don't blog my heart flutterings is...well who'd read that?
Eww.
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