flirt

February 26, 2009

So, are you able to answer a good question? Or is every email sent to you as pointless as your last post? Or maybe you have no answers for the better questions people sent you? Are you able to answer any question with out being snarky?

-marinda.

Hey Marinda,

If you read the blog I think you’ll see that proper questions get proper answers in the main. Vague questions or stupid questions do not.

That is the attitude of the blog and is very consistent. If you send in a question it will be answered in the spirit in which it has been written.

By the way. I like the cut of your attitude. Are you flirting with me?

Thanks for reading.

Cheers,

barnaby

My suggested soundtrack:

Get over it – Ok Go
Lump – Presidents of the USA
Here it goes again – Ok Go


wild

February 25, 2009

barnaby,

why is my life such a sack of shit at the moment?

Ed.

Hey Ed,

Probably because you have no imagination or ability to convey emotion. Or at least that’s how it seems. If you tell me more I won’t have to come up with such a wild assumption.

Cheers,

barnaby

My suggested soundtrack:

Man In The Mirror – Michael Jackson
The Killing Moon – Echo & The Bunnymen
Hang Me Up To Dry – Cold War Kids


stew

February 23, 2009

I’ve been punched in the stomach by an angry bear. With big paws. [see your "sporadic" posting]
What to do?

How do you suggest I get over it?
(and please, I can’t afford any “Sex in the City” or “How Stella Got Her Groove Back” tropical vacation with my girlfriends, so let keep it cheap.)

-Nauseous

p.s. I have never seen the latter of the 2 movies.

Hey Nauseous,

If you think i’m the type to recommend girlie holidays to aid break-up pain then you’ve been reading the wrong blog.

The bear-punch is quite a feeling. Who knew the stomach could squeeze quite that tightly right? For those who haven’t read the post in question, she’s talking about this little pearl…

“My suggestion would be to give yourself some time away from him. No contact. It’s the only way. If you don’t there’s a chance that he’ll meet someone and then break contact with you for her sake. If that happens, you’ll feel like you’ve been punched in the stomach by an angry bear. With big paws.”

And really, if that’s what happened to you Nauseous, then you’re in for a time of it. If your man has met someone else then you have to just leave him to it. Don’t chase or beg or scream as that’ll just make him think he’s done the right thing. Just letting him go is for the best. Firstly because its your only chance to get over it yourself, and secondly because its the only way to make him stew in his own guilt – although that’s not a guarantee that it’ll happen, sadly.

So. Do that. And in the meantime – to help get over it, just keep busy and do all the things you couldn’t when you were together. Root back into your mind, through all the hazy “we were so good together”, “we did everything together” bullshit and remember the times where you were annoyed you couldn’t go out alone with your friends, or couldn’t flirt with that hot guy, or wondered whether you and your man were even meant to be together in the first place. Trust me, those moments existed so try to embrace them now. And have fun. By christ there are going to be enough years in your future old age where the opportunities for fun are at a premium, so just do it now. Quick. before the bear comes in for another crack.

Cheers,

barnaby

My suggested soundtrack:

Punch up at a wedding – Radiohead
How to fight loneliness – Wilco
Feeling called love – Pulp


wow

February 20, 2009

hey barnaby,

what’s the most stupid post you ever received?

glasstip.

Hey glasstip,

This one.

Cheers,

barnaby

My suggested soundtrack:

Stupid Girl – Garbage
From Despair To Where – Manic Street Preachers
In the Meantime – Spacehog


sporadic

February 19, 2009

Dearest Barnaby,

My 5 year long relationship with my boyfriend ended 4 months ago. Short version of a long story is that we didn’t have the same future goals (kids, marriage, etc).
Despite our loving each other very much, we made the difficult decision to end things because we essentially didn’t want to fuck up each others lives. We wanted the best for one another. Seems so grown-up and responsible, right?

It’s all for the best I suppose, but I’ve been having a rough time. He is still the love of my life, and I miss him like crazy. In these 4 months, I have been pretty good about not doing the whole “omg i miss you so much” texts, voicemails, etc…(with a few slip-ups on both of our parts), but I still think about him aaaalllll the time. Literally the first and last thoughts before/after sleep are of him.

Here are my questions:

When does it get better?

I miss his friendship. I miss calling him when funny stuff happens. There’s no way we’ll ever have that again, right?

****He just texted me while writing this email. Not lying.*****

I’ve tried ignoring his texts/calls for the sake of moving on, but it’s difficult because I don’t want him to think I don’t care about him anymore. Should I continue to ignore his attempts at communication?

This hurts. Any healing words?

Best,
Broken

Hey Broken,

Well, firstly congratulations on sending in the longest post ever. It’s taken me 24 hours to get through, but now i’m ready. Although I do have cobwebs between my fingers.

Here goes…

Four months is nothing. You’ve not even hit the sides. It’s going to be tough but it’s for the best as you’ve both made a decision not to be together. In terms of “when does it get better?” I’d say more than likely it’ll take a year before you can properly enjoy yourself, but that’s not to say that you’re not going to have fun before that. Just that you’ll still be thinking of him sporadically when you have it.

You may well become good friends with him, but to be honest – if you were going to be the type of friends where you call each other up whenever something great or funny happens you’d still be together. I’m afraid the truth is that you’ll both find someone else to fulfill that role.

My suggestion would be to give yourself some time away from him. No contact. It’s the only way. If you don’t there’s a chance that he’ll meet someone and then break contact with you for her sake. If that happens, you’ll feel like you’ve been punched in the stomach by an angry bear. With big paws. So yes, ignore the communication for your own good. Only get back in touch when you’re ready to be friends with him without thinking of any other things I.E. the past, a future together, what might have been etc.

Healing words: You can now do whatever you want, and the next person you fall in love with will have everything your ex-boyfriend had, and more. Otherwise, you and your ex would still be together. So go out and enjoy yourself, meet people, touch people, kiss them on their open mouths. Have fun, tell stories and be yourself. Oh, and tell your friends about this blog. I’ve heard it’s good.

Cheers,

barnaby

My suggested soundtrack:

What’s a girl to do? – Bat For Lashes
First day of my life – Bright Eyes
Shiver – Coldplay


who?

February 17, 2009

Barnaby,
My gambling form has gone to pot recently. Can you recommend me a horse to back in a future race?

anon

Hey anon,

Yes, back hoof-hearted on the nose at 4.30.

Cheers

barnaby

My suggested soundtrack:

Wild Horses – The Rolling Stones
Tenessee Stud – Johnny Cash
Wild Horses – Natasha Bedingfield


iris

February 17, 2009

barnaby,

A man asked me out on a train today, which was nice, except for two things; he had a really spittery stutter…

what shall I do? I don’t think I can see past it…

b.

Hey b,

You can’t see past it because there’s so much saliva in your eyes from your first meeting.

You can’t go out with him, not unless someone invents iris windscreen wipers. Come to think of it, I’d better get down the patent office for that one.

Cheers,

barnaby.

My suggested soundtrack:

Why does it always rain on me – Travis
Umbrella – Rhianna
November Rain – Guns N Roses


chemistry

February 16, 2009

Dear Barnaby,

I was at a party recently and a friend of mine got all sad (in a bit of a drunken state), and said, “I’m not being funny, but I’m not that bad you know? I think I’d consider myself a pretty good catch! So why is it that guys are quite happy to fuck me, but nobody WANTS me. Nobody wants me to be their girl!”

Now… as cringe worthy as these comments may sound, I actually felt that I could relate to my inebriated friend. I’ve been single for quite a while and quite frankly I’m beginning to think I’m doing something wrong.

So I ask you this Barnaby… What make good girlfriend material?

Thanks,

Cringing x

Hey Cringing,

Ok. I’m going to answer this one straight.

Your friend is giving off an enormous whiff of desperation. The whiff of desperation is in all of us when things aren’t going our own way. It becomes difficult, we become needy and start grabbing at things that we wouldn’t usually go for. Nobody wants her to be their girl because she’s fucking them and then getting clingy. She isn’t giving off any air of mystery. She isn’t making the boy think “I’m going to have to put some work in here, I’m going to be the one to snare her where all the others have failed”.

So in answer to your question “what makes good girlfriend material?”…here goes…

Most boys are ego-led. We are. I definitely am. Although i’m pretty sure i’m following it because it is situated on the tip of my (insert preferred terminology here).

We boys want our friends to think our girl is too hot for us. We want those friends to wonder how we managed to get this girl. And we want to chase. We also want the girl to tick all the boxes we individually love. But, when things become too easy we get bored and look to chase elsewhere. If you think the boys you and your friend fall for aren’t like that then one of the two following things is occurring…

1) Those boys have perfected their ’sensitive, different, but-at-times still rough and manly’ persona

2) The boys you fall for are all virgins (And we know that isn’t the case).

There is at least one person for all of us. Tell your friend to stop banging on about how difficult things are and to show a bit of class. On second thoughts, maybe don’t put it exactly like that. Just go out, have fun and do whatever. But if there’s someone you REALLY like, make it hard for them. Make them work for it. And then if it still doesn’t happen – at least you know its not because of anything other than basic human chemistry.

Cheers,

barnaby.

My suggested soundtrack:

Psycho Killer – Talking Heads
The Art Teacher – Rufus Wanwright
Do you love me? – Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds


boots on shoes on boots

February 15, 2009

Barnaby,
I recently went down on a girl, but the stench of her quim was so rancid that i gagged. I totally lost my hard-on, and since, have been frightened to go down on a girl again. This was the first time it has smelt/tasted this bad and i was wondering whether you have any tips on performing the act on said quim or ways of letting her know…

Cheers
Dave from Leeds

Hey Dave,

I’m not sure your post is going to make it past the pc police, let alone the publishers who’ve just given me an enormous advance on the first cheersbarnaby book. But, I answer all questions, and don’t edit anybody’s posts – no matter how impressively school playground the language is.

Don’t be frightened of the lady part Dave. Sure, it’s not always going to smell or taste like wham bars, but let’s put the shoe on the other boot…I bet your action zone isn’t always the most fragrant of places for a girl to take her taste buds.

So, it’s about give and take – enjoy it, and if it really is that bad – then she probably hasn’t washed. And if she hasn’t washed before sleeping with you, she doesn’t give a shit about you, and if she doesn’t give a shit about you – get away from her and find a girl who’ll be willing to soap up.

Now go and buy a thesaurus.

Cheers,

barnaby

My suggested soundtrack:

Rubber Ducky – Ernie
Dirty Little Girl – Elton John
Dick in a box – SNL


special moves

February 14, 2009

barnaby,

if a guy knows they’re inviting someone over for sex, or even in general.. why do they rarely straighten up their place? Can’t you lot pull out the broom at least or pick up those dirty plates from last month that have been piling on the bed side table where black mold is now growing? I went to this dude’s flat and swear I will never go back to there ever ever ever again. i don’t care how cute he is. Why can’t you just straighten up, light a candle maybe? glowing neon lights never made me want to take my clothes off.

K.

Hey K,

Whoa – that’s the most vitriolic anti-mold rant i’ve heard in a long time. I’d just like to say all hail to Alexander Fleming and Penicillin. He’d be turning in his grave if he had a laptop, a decent wireless connection and a bookmark to cheersbarnaby down there.

You’re right though. If we’re looking to spend some time in what I like to call the action zone, we really should show some respect to the facilities the ladyfriends have to perform in. I personally like to get my women to clean up the place as part of the sexual act. Two birds, one stone. Hold on, actually – two birds, one stone is another favourite sex act of mine. Now i’m just confusing things.

Seriously though – this guy sounds like he just didn’t give a shit. Sorry to say it but if you’re looking to impress a lovely lady, and I assume you’re bloody lovely – the man should always tidy the place up to look respectable. You’re actually going to want to show it off if you’re really into the girl. Where I come from, chemistry experiments on plates next to the bed have never been a turn on. Biology experiments between the sheets are another matter altogether.

He’s a dick. I suggest you tell him so. Also – let him know exactly which of your special moves he would have been privy to if he’d only been able to put five minutes elbow grease into cleaning up. That should make him think about it in future. Even if it won’t be with you.

Cheers,

barnaby

My suggested soundtrack:

Dirrty – Christina Aguilera
Talk dirty to me – Poison
Clean – Depeche Mode