Let’s fix things once and for all – let’s just castrate all men and make the following illegal both at and outside of work: any type of compliments about appearance, flirting, prolonged eye contact, and any other gesture that even remotely suggests romantic interest or courtship. Let’s abandon our sexuality in any of its manifestations altogether. Let’s criminalize sexual innuendo in any form, and any sexual jokes, however innocent they might be, so that no workplace is ever fun again. #keepworkplacemiserable
Do what every other woman does in SF on dates – start chewing his brains mercilessly with your work problems, and watch how any chance for chemistry, romance and sexual tension fades away as your date turns into a conference room meeting…. unless of course alcohol comes to the rescue.
Today’s teenage girls don’t have much to look forward to in terms of being excited about being approached by boys, being admired, courted, pursued, and complimented. They have heard it all way before they enter their sexual puberty. To say this is sad is a major understatement. I don’t know where this all leads, but it can’t be good.
I hope taking this picture isn’t yet considered molestation / statutory rape.
If you want to be loved by a normal guy, stop making yourself look like a used up, porned up attention whore on social media.