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   1.  Rules  may change without prior notice.
2. Birthdays, Valentines, and Anniversaries are not considered by us to be opportunities to see if we can find the perfect present again!

3. Sometimes we are not thinking about you. Live with it.

4. Sunday = sports. It’s like the full moon or the changing of the tides. Let it be.

5. Ask for what you want. Subtle hints do not work! Strong hints do not work! Obvious hints do not work! Just say it!

6. We don’t remember dates. . . .Period!!

7. Mostguys own three pairs of shoes - tops. What makes you think we’d be any good at choosing which pair, out of thirty, would look good with your dress?

8. Yes and No are perfectly acceptable answers to almost every question.

9. Come to us with a problem only if you want help solving it. That’s what we do. Sympathy is what your girlfriends are for.

11. Anything we said 6 months ago is inadmissible in an argument. In fact, all comments become null and void after 7 days.

12. If you think you’re fat, you probably are. Don’t ask us. We’ve been tricked before!!

13. If something we said can be interpreted two ways, and one of the ways makes you sad or angry, we meant the other one.

14. Let us ogle. We are going to look anyway; it’s genetic.

15. You can either ask us to do something or tell us how you want it done. Not both. If you already know best how to do it, just do it yourself.

16. The relationship is never going to be like it was the first two months we were going out. Get over it. And quit whining to your girlfriends.

17. ALL men see in only 16 colors, like Windows default settings. Peach, for example, is a fruit, not a color. Pumpkin is also a fruit. We have no idea what mauve is.

18. If it itches, it will be scratched. We do that.

19. We are not mind readers and we never will be. Our lack of mind-reading ability is not proof of how little we care about you.

20. If we ask what is wrong and you say “nothing”, we will act like nothing’s wrong. We know you are lying, but it is just not worth the hassle.

21. If you ask a question you don’t want an answer to, expect an answer you don’t want to hear.

22. Don’t ask us what we’re thinking about unless you are prepared to discuss such topics as navel lint, the shotgun formation, or monster trucks.

23. Indian films are best left to indians. (Unless it’s Amir Khan or an art film.)

24. BEER is as exciting for us as handbags are for you.

25. Yeah yeah, we know rule 10 is missing, its made and used on runtime, like when you catch us hitting on your girlfriend.

Feeling low..

Everything’s just fucked up..
It’s so fucked up that I feel sick wanting to write about it..
Searching for positivity..
Is there anything..

Anyone?

KISS!, Just Kiss!

    When passion takes a grip, a kiss locks two humans together in an exchange of scents, tastes, textures, secrets and emotions. We kiss furtively, lasciviously, gently, shyly, hungrily and exuberantly. We kiss in broad daylight and in the dead of night. We give ceremonial kisses, affectionate kisses, Hollywood air kisses, kisses of death and, at least in fairytales, pecks that revive princesses.Lips may have evolved first for food and later applied themselves to speech, but in kissing they satisfy different kinds of hungers. In the body, a kiss triggers a cascade of neural messages and chemicals that transmit tactile sensations, sexual excitement, feelings of closeness, motivation and even euphoria.

Not all the messages are internal. After all, kissing is a communal affair. The fusion of two bodies dispatches communiqués to your partner as powerful as the data you stream to yourself. Kisses can convey important information about the status and future of a relationship. So much, in fact, that, according to recent research, if a first kiss goes bad, it can stop an otherwise promising relationship dead in its tracks.

Silent chemical messengers called pheromones could have sped the evolution of the intimate kiss. Many animals and plants use pheromones to communicate with other members of the same species. Insects, in particular, are known to emit pheromones to signal alarm, for example, the presence of a food trail, or sexual attraction.

Whether humans sense pheromones is controversial. If pheromones do play a role in human courtship and procreation, then kissing would be an extremely effective way to pass them from one person to another. The behavior may have evolved because it helps humans find a suitable mate—making love, or at least attraction, quite literally blind.

Good Chemistry
Since kissing evolved, the act seems to have become addictive. Human lips enjoy the slimmest layer of skin on the human body, and the lips are among the most densely populated with sensory neurons of any body region. When we kiss, these neurons, along with those in the tongue and mouth, rocket messages to the brain and body, setting off delightful sensations, intense emotions and physical reactions.

To the extent that kissing is linked to love, the act may similarly boost brain chemicals associated with pleasure, euphoria and a motivation to connect with a certain someone. In 2005 anthropologist Helen Fisher of Rutgers University and her colleagues reported scanning the brains of 17 individuals as they gazed at pictures of people with whom they were deeply in love. The researchers found an unusual flurry of activity in two brain regions that govern pleasure, motivation and reward: the right ventral tegmental area and the right caudate nucleus. Addictive drugs such as cocaine similarly stimulate these reward centers, through the release of the neurotransmitter dopamine. Love, it seems, is a kind of drug for us humans.

Kissing has other primal effects on us as well. Visceral marching orders boost pulse and blood pressure. The pupils dilate, breathing deepens and rational thought retreats, as desire suppresses both prudence and self-consciousness. For their part, the participants are probably too enthralled to care.

Despite all these observations, a kiss continues to resist complete scientific dissection. Close scrutiny of couples has illuminated new complexities woven throughout this simplest and most natural of acts—and the quest to unmask the secrets of passion and love is not likely to end soon. But romance gives up its mysteries grudgingly. And in some ways, we like it like that.

Note: Above piece is a subjective summary of the article in the Scientific American.
The original article is available @ http://www.sciam.com/article.cfm?id=affairs-of-the-lips-why-we-kiss

Love..

“Somebody To Love”

Can Anybody Find Me
Somebody to love?
Each morning i get up i die a little
Can’t barely stand on my feet

Take a look in the mirror and cry
Lord, what you’re doing ro me
I have spent all my years in believing you
But i just can’t get no relief, lord

Somebody, somebody
Can anybody find me someone to love
I work hard everyday of my life
I work till i ache my bones

At the end i take home my
Hard earned pay ail of my own
I get down on my knees and i start to pray
‘Til the tears run down from my eyes, lord

Somebody, somebody
Can anybody find me somebody to love
Everyday i try and i try
But everybody want to put me down

They say i go’in crazy
They say i got a lot of water in my brain
Got no common sense
I got nobody to believe

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, somebody
Somebody can anybody find me
Somebody to love

Got no feel, i got no rhythm
I just keep losing my bear
I’m ok, i’m alright
Ain’t gonna face no defeat

I just got ta get out of this prison cell
One day i’m gonna be free, lord
Find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to tove

Find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love

Find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love
Find me somebody to love
Somebody, somebody, somebody, somebody

Somebody find me somebody
Find me somebody to love
Can anybody find me
Somebody to love

Find me somebody to love!
Find me somebody to love!
Find me, find me, find me, find me.

Another beautiful song.

I’m through..

“Through”

Is that enough?
I think it’s over
See, everything has changed
And all this hatred may just make me strong enough
To walk away

They may chase me to the ends of the earth
But I’ve got you babe
And they may strip me of the things that I’ve worked for
But I’ve had my say

So hear me now
I’ve enough of these chains
I know they’re of my making
No one else to blame for where I stand today
I’ve no memory of truth
But suddenly the audience is so cruel
So God, hey God you know why I’m through

Through

I guess it’s tough, I guess I’m older
And everything must change
But all this cruelty and money instead of love
People, have we no shame?

They may chase me to the ends of the earth
But I’ve got you babe
And they may take away the things that I’ve worked for
But you’ll pull me through

It’s so clear to me now
I’ve enough of these chains
Life is there for the taking
What kind of fool would remain in this cheap gilded cage
I’ve no memory of truth
But suddenly the audience is so cruel
Oh God, I’m sorry

I think I’m through
I think I’m through
I think I’m, I know I’m…

Another beautiful song by George Michael.

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