THIS IS A READ-ONLY ARCHIVE FROM THE SORABJI.COM MESSAGE BOARDS (1995-2016). |
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-daddy -hot pants -hot stuff -baby me to her: -chicken -toots -sweets -mama -baby this is kinda silly i know, but what the fuck it's better other conversations around here |
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One boy I went with would call me Angel. I thought that was great, and then I found out he called all women that. So I asked him not to call anyone else Angel, because I wanted to be the only one. And he said he wouldn't call anyone else Angel, but I caught him doing it. Liar. |
it sounds really dorky but it felt really nice |
Andy-Pandy-Smandy-Grandy-BooBoo but you have to say it fast 'drew Grump he calls me: Melly (when he wants something) Wench Witch and he used to call me Troll until we named the cat that |
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one of my college boyfriends used to call me Peanut. that man was so delicious. this will probably sound totally dorky, but he did this Sunday Evening Chillout radio program and his moniker was The Chillmaster Toby P. mmm mmmmmm. anyway, last i heard he was married and living in atlanta and working for turner productions. also, Sugar works for me too. |
When I was in grade school, my best friend's older brother used to call me Angel -- because my friend was really mean and I was patient with her -- and I think that contributed a great deal to my crush on him. |
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Affection = good. Romance = bad. Affection I define as a spontaneous expression of love and warmth and fondness, and you get the ideas for it from your own heart. Romance is planned and the ideas come from society or the conventional notions of "people say this is what you're supposed to do." And it, like "sensitivity" is often used as self-promotion. Yes, I remember...I got into this when Crimson talked about receiving roses. Romance is a facade. It's doing things that *our culture* thinks are romantic...the whole "candlelit dinners and long walks on the beach" deal. NOT because you *really* like walking on the beach for a long time. But because it's *considered* a romantic thing to do, and you want your beloved to think you're romantic, and that's why you do it. There's artifice involved. Another example: romance = getting down on one knee when proposing marriage. Why are you down there? Because you think that's what you have to do, that's why. Please. So...calling your loved one pet names *not because you really think he/she is a sweetie, for example* but because you think *well, I gotta call him/her something cute*. This usually results in things like "love muffin" and other ghastly things that cause nausea in eavesdroppers. For the record, no one said anything nauseating here. And I know I overanalyze things. Leave me alone. |
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I call her "moooeey" I don't know why, it started 10 years ago. |
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yes his name was ian. i think i called him that because it was a great thing in my mind to be called, but he had never heard of the band. he was a weenie. the pet names i have used, are usually incorperating their name: crazy frank johnny sean-larry i have been called addiction, kymmi, love, ducky. angel is special to me cause my grandfather used to call me that. he said it was because i was special. it turned out he couldn't remember my name. he just knew that i was his only grand child that didn't live down the street and that was a god send for him. i get mushy when guys call me angel. i think my favorite was what i was called by a guy i never dated but wanted to so badly. (he had some weird attachment to his evil ex girlfrend.) he called me angelfuck. (a very sweet misfits reference) he also called me his vampira. i like being called a guy's "little girl" or "girl" mostly cause i don't feel feminine a lot of the time. i feel like no one knows i am a female. it is sweet to be called that. |
honey angel sweetie darlin' pookie (but I call one my cats pookiebutt sometimes, and I have no idea why) my little kumquat honeybunns lover Mr. Yummy Man baby boss asshole (but only when he annoys me, and I've actually vowed to not do that ever again) him to me: honey bebe (pronounced baybay) grumpy (like his licence plate holder says, "sometimes I wake up grumpy, other times I let her sleep") peach I think that's it... |
I never called any of the boys I was with pet names. I just felt silly saying things like that. Maybe it would have been different if I'd had something Real to call them, but the only things that came to my mind were things like "honey" and "sweetie" and I just feel Goofy saying that. The closest I ever came to a pet name was with Dave, who I called Homer. Or Homie. I did that because he would say "doh" a lot. The only thing is, I called him Homer ALL THE TIME and even introduced him as that. For a while I think I forgot his name was really Dave. So I don't think that counts. I call one of the boys I work with "little fella". |
I call her "baby-baby", singing it softly to the key the Supremes use backing up Diana Ross in "Where did our love go". Sometimes I call her "baby doll", when she's looking particularly baby-dollish. :P |
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neither of those names are half as interesting as "fruit bat", which a friend of mine frequently called his wife. "come here, fruit bat". "i love you, fruit bat". it made me laugh out loud. so, since we're on the subject of pet names--how many of you have pet names for your genitalia? most guys i've met do. but then again, maybe i've just been hanging out w/ some weird guys. |
although naturally one is bigger than the other, so technically they are fraternal. guys don't like it when you name their genitailia. maybe it is just me, cause they don't seem to like it when i make it talk either. |
although naturally one is bigger than the other, so technically they are fraternal. guys don't like it when you name their genitailia. maybe it is just me, cause they don't seem to like it when i make it talk either. |
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I call Lather baby-baby, too, and I love the way he says it. I call him pretty feet... and then I tell him the story about the Norse god who was mistaken for Baldur by his feet... some kind of ocean god... it's complicated and I still have to look up the name of the god, b/c it suits him and I keep forgetting. And sometimes I call him Baldur. Or "my pretty Viking" (esp. now that he has a Thor's hammer) |
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I have actually trained myself to pronounce "ROTFLMAO" I will have to get the Victor Borge (is that the right guy... anyway, the guy's name is that or something similar) sound effects for the smiley faces, though. |
problem exists between keyboard and chair |
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"We've identified why the computer is malfunctioning; the user is an idiot" And PEBKAC is easy to pronounce, I pronounced that before I pronounced any other irritating acronym, although I always spelled it PEBCAK. |
"We've identified why the computer is malfunctioning; the user is an idiot" And PEBKAC is easy to pronounce, I pronounced that before I pronounced any other irritating acronym, although I always spelled it PEBCAK. |
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He had a name for his penis, too, but I wouldn't tell any of you people what it was. I thought it was really funny, though. |
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Now, c'mon Gee, tell us, tell us! I won't laugh - promise! |
I make up for it with my cat, whose given name is sekelaga: Dood Socker-rocker socker-dood Pooch Butter dood. Christ that's saaaaaad. Excuse me. |
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"Sad, but in an endearing way" I really like that. "Clueless, but in an endearing way" also works. thanks, Rhi. |
In light of some of the things I've said here, that must seem really ironic. |
*nervous laugh* Actually, it's a really cute habit of his. And the reason Lather doesn't have too many pet names is because his real name, which none of you people get to hear :P is so pretty to begin with. |
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besides i started this post , so will say what ever i like when i like love p |
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"to take what you dish out so readily. " this doesn't mean anything to me, this doesn't affect me, the more you attack me me or snip at me the more you make yourself look bad. OK? so, again, you asked me a question i responded....end of story. |
well maybe not YOU, but i am sure others would... |
When I gently chided Lather for it, he attacked me. So fuck him. |
uncomfortable off to fuck myself |
by the way, what happened to simon and lawanda? |
LEAVEMETHEHELLALONE!!! |
Man, if the "most mellow guy on the boards" (hardly) can get tired of this clutter, then I sure as hell ain't the only one. Time to watch some wrasslin'. Instead of reading it. |
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Why? are you offering me a job? or a full ride scholarship to a Canadian school offering PH.ds? (hint: the above sentence is one that ever person that has a BA in anthropology has constantly going through their head. MS in Archaeology blunt this w/ mass quantities of Alcohol) If i had the time and money, I could get in on a fantastic dig in teh north of England. but I don't You aren't offering me a job, are you? I have a year and a half left on this gig. patrick: saw the thread. should've been done a long time ago. Definitely like the internet equivalent of slowing down to see teh firemen use the Jaws of life... |
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Sem: The grump surprised me the other day by buying me some Stone Cold Steve Austin videos *g* I'm in Stone Cold heaven. |
the subject to one thread" ROTFL I find this incredibly ironic... since the whole problem stems from your overwhelming need to drag your dirty little grudges all over the boards. |
Bye |
man i hope he becomes a commentator or somthing. |
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bunnibles" depending on who said "bunnibles" first. I used to have a lot of pet names from and for boyfriends, but then I was married and divorced and got cynical and bitter, so "bunnibles" is all I'm up for. |
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Satchmo the cat: Podius Maximus, SlowPo, AT-AT (he has long legs and I'm a Star Wars geek) Ruby the cat: Scooby, MooCow Theodore the cat: TeddoBear, Teddly Freddly, Class One Apricot (he loves his cardboard box from the greengrocer) Ess the dog: Esso Of The Besseloes, EssieBessie, The Big Yellow Pig |
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(assuming I'm pronouncing it correctly in my head) |
god that's so unintersting, fuck me |
pronounced "teesha," though people have called me "taysha" and "tysha" if they learned Ancient Greek. My brother's nickname for me is Tishlypish. Is FoetidBeaver your real name? Or someone's idea of an affectionate nickname for you? (Why does the preview thingo always leave a few words off at the end?? |
I've been thinking about a new name for here due to the fact that I can't discuss some things here without friends, family and co-workers knowing too much. I'm also afraid that if I do change name and then start talking openly, someone will do the view source a say "oh that's fetidbeaver's address" This would only cause me trouble. |
no one would do that. |
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... hmm... I don't have the energy for pseudonyms, but then - my friends and family and co-workers are unlikely to come across me here. Be brave. Stiff upper lip. Damn the torpedoes, full steam ahead. A stitch in time saves nine. Eat your pumpkin. [It's a good thing I can preview this, or it would have ended "eat your pu" and you'd be thinking: "purse? puppy? pustule?"] |
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What have you got against pumpkin, anyway? I'm going to have to contact the Pumpkin Union and have you seen to. |
Now a boy I work with has poked me twice. The first time he caught me by surprise and I threw a book at him, the second time I saw it coming and got by with only a mild squel (sorry Rhiannon). I don't want to hear any Pilsbury Doughboy comments. |
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- he could piss on your shoes. |
2) I don't really like being poked in that general area because I'm not "hard" there, and it makes me feel a little self-concious. That's why I threw a book at him the first time he did it. He caught me by surprise and I reacted defensivly. The second time I was able to control myself because I saw it coming. 3) The motive (or possible motive) behind the poking would not be unwelcome. He's a nice looking boy with a good sense of humor, and like I said before, he lets me poke Him and dosen't run away. 4) I should clarify. "Something" doesn't happen because boy's poke me. It's just something I've noticed as a possible link. Another link is playing with my hair, but that makes much more sense. Boys are just Odd. Since when does a poke in the stomach qualify as a come-on? |
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oh thank god, gee. who wants a woman with a hard stomach? women are supposed to be soft and warm. |
That's because my brain has turned to mush and is running out of my ears at this very moment. Back to work. |
antigone, lets see the diagram, just for fun. yeah, a soft belly is sexy, leave the abdominizers for silly blondes like susanne summers |
OK, here's a completely unrelated picture... |
Exactly _what_ is sticking out of that poor animal's head? |
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It really never occoured to me that boys would like a soft stomach. I like hard stomachs. I thought that was what most people liked. That makes me feel a little more secure. |
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no charge. |
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Purdy-bird (_Of Mice and Men_) Her to me: Toddfrog (no comment) You don't know me, but I'm in love with all of you. |
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One year a man came to the door on christmas eve. It was a postal man. He made me sign for a letter, and when I opened the letter it was from Santa Claus. I felt so proud. |
in fact, i wrote him several letters one year. it was part of a class project when i was a little kid. i kinda went nuts w/ it & wrote one letter too many. i wanted santa to know what was going on in my life. i already knew about him & his reindeer & elves & mrs. claus...i wanted him to know about me. it only seemed fair. the letters were confiscated by one my teachers & turned over to a shrink. i got a free trip to a therapist's office for christmas. at that time, my mother had permanently deserted the family, the old man was dodging bullets in 'nam, my babysitter kept holding me down & jerking off over my feet & a neighborhood guy was scaring the hell out of me by frequently forcing his way into my house when i was alone (which was most of the time) & trying to fuck me. i thought santa had a right to know, that's all. but i didn't tell santa everything. i saved the really juicy stuff for the letters i was writing to jesus. |
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http://www.eurekalert.org/releases/BMJ.945273588.html |
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sugarmomma babydoll baby sugar lips hot stuff bumpkin ( cause im a country girl) i call him pooky pooky butt honey sweetie darlin sweetpea |
butterfly wings. snicker. |
I would just like to report that this one has. But he still has more nicknames for the cat than he does for me. And that is fine. |
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should glue some googly eyes on it and give it a hat. |
5 lbs is a LOT of fat! |
I'm a medical mystery. Well not really, but I can pretend to get attention right? |
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I'm screwed. |
Help me out here, folks. |
Bay(short for babe) meaty-bone (I'm thick) Hazel(my eyes) angry Hant( dont know why) Pinky(my love for pink) I never had a pet name for my boyfriends, but my new boyfriend is 6'8 and i call him Beanstalk from time to time, but i seen wretch and i like that so i might start calling him that |
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moonit, I hope you get better. i'm feeling a little poopy myself. my bladder infection is back and there is lots of blood in my urine. going to the doctor tomorrow. |
call him a dick |
Kazu, hope u get better matey : ) So far this whole experience has cost me around $1200. I'm not happy for it not to be resolved. |
everyone knows you take advantage of major and minor medical operations to score the good meds. trust me. when you do need them, say after a bitching night of tequila, you'll be so grateful you went ahead and bitched and got the percocets or vicodin or whatever. |
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Muscle relaxers, valium, xanax, coedine syrup. we got it. |
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Patrick, I hope you don't mind. I printed out bongobaby2 and showed some of the women in the office. |
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btw, dave calls me "boo". i have no idea why. |
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i have to confess something. i admit to sometimes fucking with dave. it's mostly harmless though. he's such a little love muffin, very affectionate and cuddly and all that. but when we're out w/ friends he's only a very little bit affectionate. i'm sure it's mostly because it would be inappropriate to be that affectionate in front of others, as well as nauseating for everyone else. and it would make him seem uncool. last night for example he was having the guys over to watch basketball, but before he made those plans he said he was going to call me before he went to bed. so he waited until all the guys were outside (one of them had to take his dog to the park so they all went), then he called me. so the guys wouldn't know. so anyway, when we make plans to go out with a group of people, i always tease him by saying subtle things that imply that i'm going to be all over him while we're out. just as an example, i'll say stupid little shit like, "save me a seat on your lap". it totally makes him squirm with nervousness, thinking i'm going to be all gooby with him in front of our friends. but then the time comes and i'm a cool little kitten. is that bad of me? i can't help it. it makes me laugh. |
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and no horror of childbirth! and you'll never have a period again! |
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