Oink. I felt a more detailed explanation might be in order to explain ourselves in reply to the topic by Glock-chic. First, we can't help it. It's our nature. I'd like to point out that none of us would be here if it weren't for for an er_ction. Secondly, we become quite charming when we're the little piggy that happens to catch a woman's eye, or the boyfriend of a woman with whom another woman might want to get even. Oink, oink. Here's an example of how we view the world when the little head does all the thinking:
Scene- Local bar. A young single man picks a stool next to a young lady sitting by herself.
She pretends that he isn't there, but casts a sideways glance to give him the once over.
Him: "Pardon me. Would you pass the popcorn?"
Her: "Oh yeah...here you go."
They begin to chat. He observes her bleached, over teased hair, L.O.V.E. tattooed across the fingers of her left hand, huge round earrings, skirt that looks as though it were painted on, barely legal cleavage, and no wedding ring. Not even a shadow. It is at this point that the little head is in complete control. It doesn't matter to him that she's never shut up the entire evening, that she has 5 kids all by different fathers, that she's about to be evicted, and that she has another tattoo across her forehead that says, "Let go of my ears, I know what I'm doing." They leave the bar and consummate their relationship at her apartment.
In the morning, the little head has now become a non entity. Realizing that he is now back in control of his life much the same as a werewolf changing back into a man, he frantically gathers his clothes and beats a hasty retreat. He vows to himself that he will never again give in to his "dictator", but he knows it's just a matter of time.
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