valentine’s day, broken hearts + tinder.

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Well, it’s Valentine’s Day tomorrow. Lisa, what are your thoughts?

Lisa: well, last year i drove through in n out burger and got myself a burger and fries. so, I’m hoping that this year will be better. eh. whatev.

Erin: Last year, I found a dead kitten in my garage and had to enlist the help of my friends to pick it up with a shovel and put it in a box. And 2 years before that, I got lice! This is a mere sampling of the stellar Valentine’s Days I have had.

Lisa: yeah, I’m not really in to valentine’s day, but maybe it would be different if i had a valentine. who knows? who cares?

Erin: I am generally opposed to going out to dinner on Valentine’s Day or receiving flowers that some schmuck paid triple for because of the date. Also, what about those people who say Valen-times Day? Okay, enough of this babble. These people need help.

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“So our first date was great, he’s the type of guy that’s very confident & he brings out the smart ass in me for some reason so when we talk were a little smart ass to each other. Here’s my dilemma, second date last night & from the moment he picked me up he was being such a smart ass that it started to go too far and it was becoming more rude than jokey. I was getting upset because I didn’t understand how he didn’t realise I was getting mad & I didn’t understand why he thought he could take it so far and talk to me like that. Anyway I ended up being like ‘stop being such a dick’ & when we went to get food I felt so uncomfortable I didn’t order anything and just sat there on my phone being pissed off. He said sorry he didn’t realise I was actually getting annoyed & that he wasn’t intentionally doing it. I wouldn’t drop it & couldn’t help but keep a grudge. I just kept saying how he treated me like **** & I don’t get why you’d do that blah blah. Afterwards we got a drink and chatted and I got over it. He said he was nervous so he over compensated by being over the top & that he really wanted to hangout with me tonight. Night ended good we got over it and went back to normal. This morning I feel so bad, I’m annoyed at myself cause I feel like I overreacted and kept dragging it on and being such a princess about it all I should have just been like stop being rude & moved on not dwelled & constantly said how annoyed I was or how **** he had made me feel ect. I txt him saying sorry I was just in an annoyed mood I didn’t mean to over react and he was like nah all good I appreciate the apology.. but now I’m worried I’ve ruined my chances with him & that he thinks I’m some crazy girl who holds grudges and over reacts & gets pissed easily. What do you think? How can I fix this? What do you think he thinks of me now?”

Lisa: i have no idea what he thinks of you now, but i do know you need to CHiLLAX. the whole reason we go on dates is to find this shit out about people. we go out with people so we can see if we are a match – if enough of the same things line up. it’s risky business for sure and hey, if you blew it with this guy, whatever. at least you are moving closer to what you do want by knowing what you don’t want – get it? a guy who is too sassy ass ain’t for you.

the way you can fix it is by letting it alone. if you see him again, don’t beat the horse that is already laying on the ground dead. be light. be cool. be you. i’ll think you’re fine here.

Erin: Dear Dude Dating Uptight Girl….RUN!

Seriously, girlfriend, you need to let it go. In my experience, when a dude says “nah, all good,” that’s code for- “I’m gonna let crazy down easy.” If he’s brave and/or stupid, he will give you a pass. Don’t pull this crap again. It makes you look crazy. If he does something that bugs, tell him, and then drop it. (Unless he really is an ass and keeps ragging on you, then you should run!)

Lisa: i just went out with a guy that complained the whole night on our first date, but fortunately for him, i like him and i can see beyond the petulant mistakes he was making on the first date.

Erin: Lisa….RUN!

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“My girlfriend just broke up with me 2 hours ago. I don’t know how I feel at the moment. but I’m terrified at how I am going to feel in a few hours or tomorrow. I feel so lost without her, I don’t know what to do anymore. We we’re together for 1 year, and I never loved another girl the way I loved her and we we’re talking about a future together, getting married, having kids, getting a house and having a family of our own, but those dreams got shattered like broken glasses and my heart feels shattered into pieces, I still can’t believe she broke up with me, I am crying as I am writing this at the same time, so I am wiping my tears at the same time. . Celeste baby I love you a lot from the bottom of my heart, and I can’t believe you ended our beautiful relationship, when everything was going well for us, I miss you already baby and I want you back Sad Sad Sad Sad I LOVE YOUUUUUU!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I don’t know what to do.”

Erin: Celeste, RUN!!!

Ok, Mr. Shattered Heart…I am guessing that you are young. Because when you are old, like me, you will understand that you will probably love again, many times. And it will be different, but it won’t be any less amazing/awful.

Don’t run after her. Take a breath, pull yourself together, don’t drink (The alcohol will make it worse.), exercise (I know this sounds crazy, but trust me, you need all the endorphins you can get.), and keep yourself as busy as possible with friends, sex with strangers (Use a condom!), the Olympics- whatever works.

Lisa: dear mr. shattered heart pieces, i personally have never been broken up with. i’m usually the one that does the breaking up. so my perspective on your situation is that you owe this girl a thank you. she’s given you the space and freedom to find the right person for you. and i would also like to say, i was married, did have a kid and a house with someone, and the grass is always greener from the other side of the fence. what i would recommend is to let her go with love and get on tinder immediately- so you can see there are a million bitches in the sea.

Erin: As someone who has done both the breaking up and been broken up with- it is not always less painful to be the breaker. Actually, I have done a more thorough job of breaking my own heart than anyone else has.

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RE: Tinder

I’ve literally swiped my way through every dude in Seattle. Do I live in the wrong city? Am I really that picky? And why are they all so fucking “zany” #swipeleft #tinderthis

Lisa: OMG tinder is my fucking nemesis. i only get on it when i’m home in los angeles. you do not live in the wrong city, seattle is baller. and yes, you are that picky, and that’s a good thing. i know a few peeps who are constantly/obsessively on tinder. i see the guys that they go for and it’s literally like scraping the bottom of the barrel. gross. please ladies: don’t be so desperate.

Erin: Good grief. I am fascinated, in that watching a slow car crash sort of a way, by Tinder and the cornucopia of phone apps and websites devoted to getting people laid. Because, truthfully, isn’t that what they’re for? I have heard urban myths about people finding love on the digital plane, but I am skeptical at best. I think they’re great for fun, for sex (Use a condom!), for “getting back out there.” But, I don’t think you can take them too seriously.

However, if I was single, I would be all over them, because the stories that come out of the many bad dates are priceless!

Lisa: erin, cornucopia is a good descriptive term, i.e. cornucopia of losers. since tinder is basically a facebook app, how many of the people on your facebook do you want to go out with, really? #YOSO (you only swipe once) – KEEP ON SWIPING, SISTER SLEDGE.

Erin: Re: Zany. Oof! I feel your pain. Gentleman, when a lady makes that long list of ideal traits in a dude, zany is never, ever, ever on that list. If it is, RUN! #nozanyzone

Keep the questions coming. Watch your grammar. Use a condom. We will back next week to answer more! Use the form on the top right of rarely wrong erin to ask a question. Your anonymity is golden. HVD!

xoxo

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#AskErinAndLisa – who the hell is Terry, the best vibrator + more!

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Hello, we’re back, to lead you blindly towards better lives. Or something.

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I’ve been thinking of cheating on myself. I know it’s wrong but I just can’t help myself. I just don’t pay as much attention to myself as I used to. It’s getting boring and I think maybe it’s time to step out of my stale personal relationship and get something from somewhere else. Is this a good idea? If I do cheat should I just lie to myself rather than admitting the truth? Do you think my left hand will know what my right hand is doing?

Lisa: erin, is this one of your friends fucking with us?

Erin: No, this is one of my narcissist friends.

Lisa: first off, I notice that you said “myself” about 200 times in your question, so i totally could get why you’d want to cheat on yourself: you’re bored with your very own adorable narcissistic personality. secondly, and totally off topic, you seem like you are perhaps one of those weirdo-split-personality-geminis. the WORST (apologies to bob dylan and stevie nicks.).

Erin: Also, you use your left hand? Leftie? (Just trying to narrow down my friends.)

Lisa: the right hand WILL know, but maybe one hand could slap you across your own face. erin, what you got here? anyway, cheating is wrong and a big deal, but let’s face it, everyone does it or does it eventually.

Erin: Way to bring it down, Lisa. Bottom line, it’s totally okay to cheat on yourself. And sometimes, a slap feels good.

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My girlfriend just told me about this guy named Terry that she’s been texting. I can’t get any information about this guy out of her. Her excuse for it is that I don’t bring her around my friends. We’ve been dating for 4 1/2 years now and when we first started dating she told me she didn’t want to. I did take her to my best friends wedding and she’s met all my closest friends. I asked her a few simple questions about Terry like how long have ya’ll known each other and why won’t you tell me anything about him. She goes berserk with anger when I ask. She kicked me out one night and said she wanted to hang out with him alone. I just found out that he visits her in the morning before he goes to work and I get out of bed. She just told me that she can’t spend time with me sunday because she’s going to dinner with him late and won’t give up the details. At first it was just that she was going out to dinner late. I asked her what was up and she said it’s just dinner. I than asked if it was someone else then she said Terry. So far I know that they couldn’t have slept together due to her roommate being there. I am horrified to think that after dinner she will go back to his place. Our sex life is becoming stagnant maybe 2 times a week. Needless to say not as good for her as it once was. Don’t get me wrong she gets off just mainly from me going down on her. With us not being intimate as frequently I don’t last as long. Discussed it with her and no change. Now I’m building up with anxiety over Terry. Her birthday was last week and Terry has money so he bought her the same stuff as me ironicly just better quality. She swears he’s just a friend but I’ve heard that in 2 other relationships and caught one. She also acts loving and we hold hands and she caresses my hand and arm while watching tv. She tells me she loves me but not as much as she used to. I try to be romantic and rub her feet most days I see here and have candlit sensual massages when ever I can get her alone. The biggest differance is our senses of humor are only partialy in sync. Her biggest pet peave against me I’ve noticed is that I am a large man and both our apartments are small so I’m in the way a lot. I know I can be jealous but in this case am I letting my past influence me or do ya’ll agree that she’s probably cheating?

Erin: Terry? Who the hell is named Terry?

Lisa: if it looks like a duck and walks like a duck, it is a duck. so, if I were you, i’d duck the fuck out of this relationship. your girl is cheating on you, with terry.

Erin: I’m going to go with my gut here. Terry is not a man. Terry is a woman. You are a beard. A self-proclaimed large beard. She only gets off when you go down on her. My money is on her closing her eyes while you do so, and imagining Terry, so very. Dude, get out. You have wasted 4 1/2 years with someone who’s obviously not that into you. There are plenty of ladies who would love to come home to foot rubs and candlelit sensual massages. (Also, people, in general, please use spellcheck when sending us messages.) Thanks!

Lisa: i agree with what erin says. two-times a week for sex is lame, and it’s clear she’s not appreciating you. my theory is that if you have to wrap yourself into a pretzel to be with someone, it just ain’t worth it. get out.

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I’m a 29 year old female and I’ve never had good sex, I’ve had one guy able to make me cum but it was only one time he tried again and wasn’t able to. I have sex for the first time at 18 and its been like this ever since. I’ve lied and pretended that I came because I was just too embarressed and scared to tell the truth (what guy wants to hear they can’t get their girl off?). I’ve tried tell the guys I’m with what i want and most of the time they don’t even listen to me or they try what i want for a little bit but then go back to what they know. I do have a kinky side but I’m really afraid to let that come out because I mean I can’t even get the hang of normal sex. I’m so frusterated and depressed about the whole thing it makes the whole idea of sex a very scary thing. Help please!

Lisa: GIRLFRIEND, do yourself a favor and invest in a Lelo Vibrator. get to know yourself with this, which will eventually become your best friend. trust me.

Erin: Yes, Lisa is right, you need to be able to get yourself off first. Then, you will actually know what hits you in the right spot, literally. Sadly, according to half of our questions, a lot of women are dissatisfied with their sex lives and/or have never had an orgasm. This advice applies to all of you. Get yourself off and then tell your partner/s what you like. There’s no shame in telling someone how to please you. Trust me, they will be grateful. If they’re not, you shouldn’t be letting them touch you.

Lisa: i just want to add, i was concerned about this very issue with myself, until I was 19 and had an amazing orgasm with my boyfriend, albeit on ecstasy. Oops! i don’t think you need to resort to drugs to have an orgasm, but I do think you need to invest $100 in a good vibrator and watch some porn with yourself. please write back and let us know how this goes for you.

As you wait with bated breath for next week’s installment, keep the questions coming (Discover spellcheck, I beg of you.). Use the Ask Erin! box on the right of erin’s page: rarely wrong erin. We will answer all questions, eventually! xoxo

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#AskErinAndLisa – texting, porn + being the rebound chick.

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hello friends and lovers. alrighty. rarely wrong erin and i are back this week answering more of your love/dating/relationship/sex questions. yes, we know: a bit harsh, a bit unruly and maybe not, er, exactly what you want to hear, but between us, erin + i have years of therapy, years of heartache/heartbreak/sheer joy/good sex/lame sex, et cetera under our belts so, yano, we kinda know our shit. so read. ask. and be kind to yourselves whilst out there in the wild wild world of love.

1.

Who should text who?
Him and I always have very good conversations and he keeps his word and follows through on things. I am the one that is always initiating the texting though but he always keeps the conversations going and seems legitimately excited to be talking to me…what’s your input?

Lisa: if it ain’t broke, don’t fix it. i personally am not a fan of initiating convos via text to guys, but i also know that each situation is different.

Erin: I am far more concerned with your grammar than your question.

Lisa: if you ever get really bored of doing all the chasing (and let’s face it, that’s what you’re doing-) it would be an interesting experiment to lay low and actually see if this brotha reaches out to you. on his own. guys like the girls they can chase. the end.

Erin: Men are simple. If you have a legitimate reason to text him, then do so. Otherwise, let him pursue you. It’s much sexier. P.S. – grammar

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I’m a very happily married guy in his early 40’s with two kids. We’ve been married over ten years and are madly in love, and have an enviable relationship in terms of communication and trust. Our sex life is pretty good considering we have kids; we manage to have sex at least once every 10 days or so. Not as much as I’d like (what a shocker) but for where we are it’s good. But once in a while I look at porn online as a means of release. My wife has been okay with this in the past, but would prefer I didn’t do it. However several months ago I stumbled across a web chat room where you can watch other people’s cameras and broadcast your own. It’s totally anonymous and no one shows their faces, only neck down kind of stuff. I visited the site several times, justifying it as just another kind of porn, “live porn” if you will. There was never any one on one activity; that’s not how the site is set up – you watch several broadcasts at a time and maybe someone watches you if you were “lucky” (the female to male ratio was off the charts as you can imagine). Anyway, it started to feel like what I was doing was really gross, and after weeks of mustering up the courage, I told my wife everything. I love, value and respect her too much for it to continue.

Obviously, she was devastated. She feels betrayed, angry, and disgusted. She feels like I cheated on her and doesn’t know how to rebuild our trust. I’ve been 100% open and communicative, ready to listen and not at all defensive. I have acknowledged the pain I’ve caused and apologized profusely, and I’m ready to do whatever it takes to repair the damage.

The question is, how can I best support her as she moves through this? What do I do? As ridiculous as it sounds, it had nothing to do with her – I wasn’t pushed away, I wasn’t unhappy or mad at her, I’m intensely sexually attracted to her – it’s not like an affair where it’s totally cut and dry cheating. I just wanted to find a new way to get my rocks off, but I’ve hurt her beyond measure and it’s killing me to see her like this.

Any insight or comments or advice would be most helpful and appreciated.

Lisa: JESUS CHRIST. since getting this question, i’ve been chomping at the fucking bit to answer it! and the tutorial on the live porn chat room – THANK YOU. well done. succinct but chock full ‘o good information! i certainly appreciated it and am i sure some of our more perverse weirdo readers will too. YAY!

Erin: If you are only having sex once every 10 days (or so), that means less than 10% of days in an entire year. That’s really depressing. I honestly don’t blame you.

Would I be mad? At the porn- no. I think it’s completely ignorant to not acknowledge that EVERY ONE of us looks/has looked/will look at porn- for a whole variety of reasons. I might be bummed if my man was in live sex chat rooms, but I also couldn’t wouldn’t go with that little sex in my life. And, I have a kid, and I get it, but still.

Although I understand how kids vacuum up time/energy/sex appeal, you owe it to each other to make intimacy a priority. I think part of making a commitment is committing to maintaining a healthy sex life, which may include: getting into foreplay to get yourself in the mood, giving a blow job when you don’t feel like having sex, keeping yourself feeling and looking sexy, and initiating physical contact. She has a part in this, too. It’s easy to forget the other person’s part when we are stuck under the guilt quilt (*guilt quilt courtesy of Fresh Meat, which you should watch- but that’s a lecture for another day).

Lisa: ANYWAY- ok. once every 10 days for sex – yikers, bro. no wonder you’re into porn. if i were in relationship/marriage, et cetera -which i’m currently, um, not- i would want to get laid at least 4-5 times a week…right? so i understand your frustration. frealz. that sucks. i’m glad you and your wife are in love and stuff, but let’s step the sex stuff up. eventually. she’s mad at you right now, so you might have to heal a few things first, but please start having more sex with your wife. porn will be less exciting if you’ve got the real pussy right there ready to go.

next off, i have to say that telling people everything is sometimes not the best idea. i know you were ‘being honest’ and all that shit, but at what price? you could have stopped the live porn chat stuff and left your wifey-poo out of it – she aint’ the judge and she ain’t the jury. what i’m trying to say is sometimes when WE are looking for relief, we hurt OTHERS unnecessarily by being too honest.

so all that being said, she needs to forgive you. i get why she is upset – as a chick, i really do – but she’s gotta let this go now. holding on to anger and resentment causes cancer and it’s unhealthy to live in a situation with someone who is mad at you all the time. fuck that shit. you did it, you owned it and now she needs to forgive you so you can both work on loving each other and having mind-blowing-porn-style-sex. ;o)

Erin: Sincerely, I hope you can work this out. Although I loathe the concept of “couples therapy,” it might be a good idea here, to diffuse the tension and provide a foundation for getting your relationship back on track. Good luck, dude.

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I have been dating my boyfriend of 1 year. We started dating right after he broke of his relationship with his ex girlfriend of 8 years. We see each other every Wednesday and every weekend Fri-Mon, we then stay at his place. Monday evenings I do my washing, Tuesday evenings I pack for Wed and Thursday, Thursday evenings I pack for the weekends. Is it too soon to ask if we can move in together? I know that he does not want to get married. He says I am putting him under pressure. What do I do?

Lisa: OMG, i had to read and re-read this question like 40 times. ‘washing’? what are you, amish? look, sweets, you need to fucking chill. no moving in. ugh. c’mon. he’s just out of an eight year thing. god, even i feel smothered by your schedule with him so i get why your guy is saying he feels pressure, LISTEN TO HIM. respect that. BACK OFF. furthermore, don’t you have any hobbies? anything you can do so you’re not rushing over to get into his bed every night? tip: try yoga. you need it.

Erin: I am equally smothered by your schedule. Calm down. It’s only been a year. If he says you’re pressuring him…guess what that means? You’re pressuring him! Stop! That’s a dude’s red flag warning. Also, you mention he doesn’t want to get married. I have the sneaking suspicion that you do, and are doing that lame thing that women do sometimes- ignore the truth he is giving you. When dude says he doesn’t want to get married, that is not code for, “You can change me, if you try.” It means that you’re not going to marry this guy. Also, I’m so sorry to tell you this, but we both think you’re the easy rebound chick. You are way too available with your rigorous schedule of packing and washing and packing again.

and…more questions, more answers next week, freaks. peace + love from erin and i – to you.

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#AskErinAndLisa – a new advice column.

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oh hi everyone. i’ve been busy selling my house, travelling to califorinia and looking for my soulmate so, my apologies for being el lame-o and not posting anything new recently. that shit’s gonna change though because my wanderings and soul searching have led to a lot of stuff i want to share. LUCKY YOU. anyway, one of my best gals, erin, better known as rarely wrong erin has asked me to help in her endeavor to advise some peeps re: love, sexxx, dating, etc. i’m, um, obviously no expert but i do have some decent musings on subjects such as these from time to time. this will be a regular series and we are delighted to answer your questions. you can anonymously ask anything by going to the top right hand portion of erin’s blog. you’re welcome. happy to oblige. here is the first installment:

As promised, I have called for backup, and by backup I mean another survivor of so many mistakes in all areas of life, my gal pal, you may know her as The Trouble With Lisa, but I just like to call her “hey bitch.” (**Also, fellas, she is recently single, so there’s that.)

And the now, the questions…..

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Ok, I cannot take being set up one more time by my “friends,” who seem to think I am a fat, ugly, slutty, bore- based on these set-ups. I know about all of the various online/app dating sites- but I am leery to get my feet wet! Any recommends or advice or warnings?
Thanks,
J

Lisa: look, online dating freaks me out, too, so i totally understand. HOWEVER, it can be a good way to boost your confidence whilst getting back out there. my main advice here is not take it too seriously. a lot of guys will hit you up; some will be totally disgusting and vile. most you wont like, but there is a chance you might meet someone super fucking cool. this is what i would do. i was recently back in LA and got on tinder. try that first. then try ok cupid, then match.com. in that order. and also: stop any chatter with regard to yourself as fat, slutty or bore-based. thoughts become things, sister.

Erin: Ok, truth be told, I have never done online dating. It seems like a fucking nightmare. That being said, it seems like a good idea when you are bored and/or want to get laid. I have not had luck being set up by friends either. My one and only blind date (a friend set-up) was with a young, fairly successful, producer, who kept me trapped in the valley while he smoked crack and then apologized. But, that’s another story. Also, he drove a convertible Saab, which shouldn’t reflect poorly on other Saab drivers.

Lisa: i did meet a cute jewish guy on tinder…MY DREAM and i’ll be seeing him when i go back to LA in a month ;o) i’ll keep you posted. the thing i like about the online dating thing is that it shows you the ABUNDANCE that is everyfuckingwhere. men are everywhere.

Erin: You can always try Lulu to vet your online prospects, although a review built on hashtags can only do so much.

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There’s a girl acquaintance I know. We used to chat on f/b and did the coffee thing. She was very nice, but I failed to get closer due to my own issues. We went out of touch, I deleted my account and lost contact with her. I’ve seen her from time to time in person. She’s seemed weird when I saw her. I was stressed out at the time and made the mistake of sending a creepy message or two. I think I stumbled into the awkward creeper guy status, and every time saw her, tried to send a message or approach her in person, I was just digging a hole.

I’d like to know her again. I was thinking about sending an actual email (to her business email as I never needed her personal one) to apologize and show a genuine interest in catching up or is that just too creepy?

Help me get out of creeper status!

Lisa: dear creeper: ugh. i’ve been on both sides of this one. the thing is- if she likes you, you’d know it. usually i find that if a dude likes me he will stop at nothing to see me, which i like – i like a man to pursue me. SO, that being said, let’s give this thing another whirl: reach out via email. DO NOT WRITE SOME LONG BULLSHIT. keep it simple. say hi. tell her you’d like to see her sometime if she’s up for it.

Erin: First off, Creeper Dude, don’t send anything to her WORK email. That’s extra creepy, because there’s a good chance that her work emails are read by other people at said workplace. Secondly, you lost me at “my own issues.” Sorry. For the sake of future non-creepy relations, clear up those issues now. Nothing is creepier than your issues.

Lisa: i disagree with erin here – i think the work email is fine. the bitch can always press delete if it bugs her. good luck – i am rooting for you.

Erin: Whatever.

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My boyfriend can get really rough. Like when I’m giving him oral, he’ll grab my head and like push me down so I deep throat. And I understand that he might need to feel that, but he can just let me know, he doesn’t need to force me down. It gets to the point where I’m like literally trying to push him away from me. And during sex he can get kinda rough. Like when I need to stop or slow down, he just ignores it and keeps going. It’s fairly early into the relationship, it’s only been about 3 months, so I really don’t know how to bring it up without him feeling hurt or getting angry. Despite what I said, he is a genuine guy and I do really like him, I don’t want to hurt the relationship at all, I just need him to back off a little. Best ways to tell him that without being too mean?

Erin: Your teeth are your best defense here. But seriously, you are an adult, I assume, in an adult relationship… and like I say to the kids, if you can’t handle talking about this stuff, then maybe you shouldn’t be doing it at all. Take some responsibility for your sex life and your body. If you don’t like it rough, tell him. Because, “The more you know….”

Lisa: i’m so sorry for the rough sex problem you’re having. have him email me instead: thetroublewithlisa@gmail.com – mucho appreciated.

Well, freaks, I hope this helps. I have indentured Lisa to continue wading through your questions with me. We will get to them all, so keep them coming. Use the email box on the top right, enter whatever made-up email address you like, along with your question, and we will answer your anonymous question with all the care and heart we can muster. xoxo

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mexico.

cabo2outta there, you’re outta there
drag the brush through your hair
post regrets for him to see
leave as you came, easily.

some you win
and some you lose
careful then with what you choose
words they cut
words they lie
you were just his last goodbye.

sadness falls
from outer space
the dream you kept
lies and lace.

the last, the last
yes, this will be
the mountains, the ocean
us – shipwrecked at sea.

©littlebrownbutterfly

the champagne period + cosmic connections.

champagne

he called it the “champagne period”. he said it with conviction and hope and he told me we were in it. sparkly, shiny, bright and bubbly: the beginning. i loved him immediately for phrasing the precipice of “us” as such and for equating he and i to something so happy. he left after four days to go back to california – leaving me in that champagne state to consider our serendipitous meeting, our falling towards each other and the deeper meaning of it all.

it’s funny: the people who change your life appear when you least expect it and this encounter with mr morningstar was exactly that: unexpected. i was with my best friend, the lovely and talented miss moya khabele – at, um, WALMART of all places. he and i literally ran into each other in the aisle between the frozen foods and cheap made in china clothing. WORD. it was an explosive, totally random meeting – like two stars hurling through space and coming together in a stellar collision. it was 100% unexpected, just like all those stupid bullshit stories-you-hear-all-the-time-but-never-really-believe-until-it-happens-to-you…and here it was, HAPPENING. to me. cosmic.

after a month or so of being in it, my findings on the subject are this: the champagne period is real. but here’s the catch: you have to be in your own constant state of vibrational goodness to attract and keep it. ok, so, yes, i was at walmart. yes, i had on no make-up and yes, i was wearing dirty, disgusting jeans, a tank top i slept in the two previous nights and birkenstocks**. but i was happy. i was happy bouncing around a stupid big box store at 10pm on a thursday night, being silly and being myself with my bestie. i felt complete, whole – and at some kind of peace. i was in my own champagne period – with myself. see? you gotta just be – and let it come to you.
cheers.

**note: the cute kind of birkenstocks, like the ones heidi klum wears, ok?

for tom.

©littlebrownbutterfly

worth it.

what you had.
 
what you lost.
 
i do hope it was worth it.

she

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

©littlebrownbutterfly

haters gonna hate (but only love is real).

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it rained all night and i slept through the lightening and thunder. it was a blissful sleep. i woke up to find a scathing comment about my blog: “stop ruining my city with your AWFUL blog”. whoa. wait, whaaaaaaa?! i hadn’t even had my first fucking cup of coffee yet and i gotta deal with some hater? GREAT. i was taken aback and to be honest, it hurt – like being punched in the stomach by a stranger you don’t know, for no reason. and so, for those of you who don’t know me, here’s a little background:  i’m a peaceful, loving person. i’ve spent much of my life seeking a new way of living, a way that is not the typical “warrior culture” mentality. in short, i like to just be nice, be kind and surround and seek those out who want the same existence for their lives. drama and conflict aren’t my jam and this little ‘ol blog is my creative expression on this pale blue dot.

i started ‘the trouble with lisa’ at the suggestion of James Pennebaker, a professor and Chair of the Department of Psychology at the University of Texas. i was at a psych department party at his house a few years ago and found myself crying on his couch about a few twists and turns my life had taken that i hadn’t quite, um…expected/accepted. i’d never met Prof Pennebaker before, but we took an immediate liking to one another and as he counseled me that evening he told me to write – to write for my life – that it depended on it. i was so low and so down and sad that i really listened, really heard what he was saying.

and thus the trouble with lisa.

what i understand now (that i didn’t then), is that there are people that are going to “get” you and there are people that simply won’t. the trick is to find your people, find your tribe. another of my mentors – the amazing Douglas Drane – puts it like this: 99% of those you encounter won’t get you, but 1% will – and that 1% – they are your people. 1% may not seem like a lot, but it’s enough. these are the ones that really matter, that will lift you higher, will inspire you, enlighten you and see you – really really really see you. know what i mean?

although her words stung, i understood that she wasn’t one of my people. i felt relief at this understanding and quickly sent her a message of love and kindness. it seems like maybe she needed it.

in the end, she’s helping me understand that it isn’t how you handle praise, it’s about how you handle criticism, disappointment and negativity.

she helped me. and i hope that somehow, someday, this awful blog will help you, too.

;o)

peace out.

©littlebrownbutterfly

 

close misses + mountaintops.

limy best girl gabi and i talk often about close misses – something closer to what you want, but still not. quite. right. akin to the scarier and more widely-known ‘near miss’, close misses happen all the time, in all areas of life. when applied to the topic of love relationships and DATING – which is the hell i have been living for exactly one year, three days and 27 hours now – my experience with the close miss has been both an exhaustive and extensive one. in short, dear readers, i am an expert on the subject, so yano, lucky you. the CM is most apparent with those souls we meet in our fragile journey to find love: someone you think is right/perfect/the one, but slips, falters, fades and disappears: a miss, albeit a close one. gabrielle and i talked through this idea for some time loftily, with care, examining the impact, scope and the sheer importance of the close miss. our findings:

  • -the close miss is actually a good thing. key lessons and takeaways can be extracted from each CM experience. realizing how close you’ve gotten makes it easy to grasp that perhaps the real thing is out there, does exist. is closer – just not present or in your limited field of view yet.            get it? got it? good.
  • -the CM is an indicator that you might still have some work to do, ESPECIALLY with regard to romantic relationships. look, we all get sad and fucked up when things don’t work out, but hey, in the area of love, the CM is your friend, i promise. you find the qualities and traits that are closer to what you want in a partner/friend/lover but that don’t add up and, ultimately, won’t serve you in the long run. for example: she’s cute, she’s sassy, but she sweats you down about the small shit? close, but a miss. OR: he’s a babe, dresses well, is successful, but still lives with his mom? um, close, but no cigar. MISS.

the hardest part about the close miss is that it’s a retrospective, hindsight 20/20 sort of thing. in other words, it really blows in the moment, but when we’ve moved far enough beyond it we see the lesson of why it was a miss in the first place. like an energetic truth mountain we must climb, every miss is a stepping stone that leads us closer to our summit, to the place we want to be. and who knows? perhaps one day we’ll reach the top and turn around to look upon the vast beauty of where we’ve been, seeing a valley of scattered close misses below…but the painted sky above – waiting patiently for us to climb in and begin again.

-for gabrielle t, my soul sis-star.

©littlebrownbutterfly

 

 

yet to be written.

we have no history 
you and i
no haunting tale
of a love that died
we have no forever
-yes, that is so
we only have what we do not know.
we have no right between us
we’ve shared no wrong –
preface to a melody
an unwritten song.
circling around…
that’s what was told
around one another –
two bands of gold.
we have no sorrow –
we’ve shared not our fear
nothing between us
standing here.
so hurry, come quickly
i’m ready now –
hurry, i promise 
i understand how.
we have no history
you and i 
no haunting tale
of a love that died –
we have no forever 
-yes that is so
we only have what we do not know.
©littlebrownbutterfly