Holy shit, this interview!
I find asking outright tends to clarify things. I don't like to not get the joke. I find Wonkers are good about explaining things.
I'm with you. I do my best but to little avail.
It's the pop cultural references, I don't watch TV, or listen to the radio, so unless Wonkette covers or mentions it, I often miss the reference.
it never occured to me that you might be. As for me, I'm doing my best to keep up.
No, I'm a tad slow sometimes and don't always get the references so I have to ask. : )
Given how the conversation has been going, I'm hardly surprised, are you?
Oh good we are on the same page, then.
Oh, sorry I did too.
Oh, I meant they are the sexually needy, kind of high maintenance.
Just as long as they don't drown everything in Ranch dressing.
I have a couple of girlfriends who are 'high-maintenance", in that department.
Trading sex for dinner would indicate a fairly advanced state of neediness, I'd think, or at least a tony Upper East Side zip code.
As one should, unless one is very needy. Make them work for it, I say!
I've set my hopes as high as dinner in the past.
Don't worry. History always repeats itself.
And it was zero! I was hoping for at least one. But nope.
I find asking outright tends to clarify things. I don't like to not get the joke. I find Wonkers are good about explaining things.
I'm with you. I do my best but to little avail.
It's the pop cultural references, I don't watch TV, or listen to the radio, so unless Wonkette covers or mentions it, I often miss the reference.
it never occured to me that you might be. As for me, I'm doing my best to keep up.
No, I'm a tad slow sometimes and don't always get the references so I have to ask. : )
Given how the conversation has been going, I'm hardly surprised, are you?
Oh good we are on the same page, then.
Oh, sorry I did too.
Oh, I meant they are the sexually needy, kind of high maintenance.
Just as long as they don't drown everything in Ranch dressing.
I have a couple of girlfriends who are 'high-maintenance", in that department.
Trading sex for dinner would indicate a fairly advanced state of neediness, I'd think, or at least a tony Upper East Side zip code.
As one should, unless one is very needy. Make them work for it, I say!
I've set my hopes as high as dinner in the past.
Don't worry. History always repeats itself.
And it was zero! I was hoping for at least one. But nope.