A good test of your game is how well you handle your image when you’re thrown a curve ball by an impish cosmic overseer.
Reader dirkdiggly relays an excellent demonstration of face-saving recovery game.
O/t but amusing all the same: had a great reframe/lemonade from lemons experience at the library today.
Cutie in a glass windowed study room catches my eye as I walk past. I smirk big at her, only to walk right into a concrete pillar (slowly, but it hurt nonetheless). Reeling from sudden shame and pain on display, I pulled a fist dramatically down from the sky with a mouthed “yusssss” and then made the “call me?” gesture. She laughed hard, recovered, and…blew me a kiss!
Charlie Chaplin silent movie game?
What do women love?
Well, a lot of things, but they really swoon for
a. unpredictable men,
b. playful men, and
c. men with masterful state…
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