Actually it’s probably also a function of your immediate social environment. If you ain’t gettin any you may feel no-one else is getting any either… (Never mind the fact you may not have bathed since the first of the year, nor changed your clothes, wipe you nose on your sleeve, smell and look like a trash heap, etc etc etc…)
You will probably have a tendency to judge the world based on your current surroundings and the world/reality you have created.
If you are seeing things in a positive light you will probably see most things in a positive light. If you find it “easy” to get something, you’ll probably have a tendency to think it’s easy for everyone. If you are getting nothing, you’ll probably feel most everyone else (except those “elite insiders”) is getting zip as well. Many people I encounter assume I have cable TV, central airconditioning, a dishwasher, health insurance, etc. because they have one/it, so “everybody” must have one/it. Guess again.
I cannot but burst into laughter, white sitting alone in my room reading all these stuff!
I don’t know if these terms: “boobed” or “boobing” ever existed - but now I know they did.
Eventually now I remember, just last week the Manager of Sharp, a lady nearly of 45 (I think so), a Caucasian was working to show me how to do what I was doing. She boobed me once. About 2 months back, a polish girl was constantly boobing me at work, despite the fact that she had her boyfriend right with her. I have now great idea - “to revive the constant boobing that some of the girls, now mothers” had done with me 10 years back. I hope pheromones will help better.
If there is a more obvious IOI, I have yet to hear of it. Aside from walking up to the target nekkid and saying Take me now…
So here comes Ilsa, all distracted looking at her own boobs to make sure she’s not giving out false IOI’s.
See I’m thinking more like the backup sensors on new cars… when your boobs get within the “danger-of-boobing-zone”, as I’ll now refer to it, the beeps slowly get louder and more frequent, the closer you are to the act of boobing. lol.
There’s a difference between waste, and excessive blessings. I’m sure you have never once heard a man say that your boobs are too damn big. Now have you? hmm?
Word.
Mental note: Start hanging out at the college’s psych classes dosed up on Ammo, Instant Female magic, and MX103. check.
Why in all things pink and squishy would we want BoobStar (thanks Lor)? My heavens fellow men, even if it’s a false IOI, it’s still a boob and you were blessed by the Boob God with its presence. Be happy, especially that.
Down South. I’m not even going to mention the amount of times i’ve gotten full package contact, either during a hug or in what appears to be casual conversation and someone is standing extra close and I can feel the goodies on my leg. That’s always interesting.
After reading this thread, I have become “boobed-conscious”. Today, I turned up to a food factory to work on an emergency call. When I was wearing my apron, the accompanying lady of about 21, was asking me to hurry up to the production line. At that time another gentleman came and asked her if I was available for that line. The woman pulled me hard to him, and was literally pressing me agains her twin-peaks! I was so amused, and thought it must be reported here. I hope readers would enjoy reading these. Cheers!
