Updated: 8/09/04
Here is a list - It is just a list of things for guys to do to girls if they want to make them happy or for girls to do to guys to make them happy. These things come from both guys and girls so they really are what the opposite sex like, and the stories at the end is just another random section.
If you have any more ideas or stories to add to this website you may submit them at the bottom and if they are good enough you just might see them here.
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Guys to do to girls
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First Contact
Just a couple of weeks ago I thought that life couldn�t get any better. Not because my brothers were starting to leave me alone, but because my relationship with an angel just started. Some of you might think that holding hands is childish, or dumb, or maybe even easy to grasp. But when you have beautiful girl standing next to you and you don�t know if you should grab hers or not, it can become very stressful; This is my life, my story, my love. I walked around scarcely in my room, pacing back and forth. Wondering if this girl actually wants to hang out with me or not. Changing clothes two, no three times, and making sure there is not too much cologne in the air. Nervous as all get out I stepped outside to go forth the journey to pick this angel up from heaven. I get into my dad�s truck and drive off, while my parents go forth in the van. I pull up to her house and put the truck into park and I just sit there. My heart pounding every minute more I wait. So I get up and prance to the unbeaten door; about to knock on the door but suddenly it flies wide open with her standing in the way. Yelling back through the door she tells her mom that she will be back later. Much obliged I walk her to my truck and open the door for her. While she sat down quickly and smoothly I calmly shut the door, now for the ride to the Ice Cream store to meet my parents. Once we got there we sat there and said nothing. I would say it was uncomfortable silence, but it really wasn�t. Then I look behind me and I see my parents parking the van in a parking spot and about ready to get out. So I tell Jamie that they are here and not to worry. Since my dad is a pastor he likes to joke about a lot of things. He is a weird guy. And my mother is all about education. (Since she is a schoolteacher and all) So my dad was making fun of me the whole time and my mom was asking what college she was going to go to, but when we got the ice cream everything turned out ok. The stress and the nervousness haven�t kicked in yet. Once we were done with the ice cream my parents left and Jamie and I headed off to Target to look for some TV tables. If I knew what we were looking for I would have found it, but since I didn�t know what to look for I could not see it. We started to walk around target like two bugs with their heads chopped off, not knowing where to go or what to look for. Actually I wasn�t really looking for the TV tables. I was trying to see if Jamie was hinting to me to hold her hand or to get out of her face. But I guess, me being a guy, I can�t take signals too well. Jamie was walking around slowing with her arms crossed and I was so nervous on when to grab her hand since there was a very limited time in which I could grab it at her side. But if I didn�t act quickly then her hands would be back up in the usual, arms crossed position. Then the time came for me to be the hero. Lacking in endurance I found myself pushing my heart to slow or else I might have died. The waters have spread and now was my chance to grab her hand down at her side. Being a dumb and scared little kid I tested the waters at first by throwing a rock out onto it. I pushed it by swinging my arms back and forth and acting like I accidentally grazed her hand. It was a success. She didn�t pull back. So I thought I go for it. Trial number one came when I swung my arm a little bit more and grabbed her pinky. And the announcer in my head went off, HE SCORES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! He has completed his first task in holding her hand!!!! After I got my heart back to beating I pulled her around Target showing her things that I wanted and all. Once I took her home I went to her front porch and sat down. I didn�t go into her house because her mother wasn�t home yet. And I wasn�t about to go into a vacant house. So we sat outside and talked about many things. I remember something very special to me and that is when Jamie broke a lightning bug�s butt. We don�t know what she did but he would not light anymore. So Jamie put him down and let him be. After all that happened I had to leave and go home. So I reach around and gave her "our" first hug. After that I got into my truck and went home very happy. I can tell you guys that I slept very well that night. Thanks Jamie for everything you have given me. Jonathan
Best Boyfriend EVER!
I can consider myself the best boyfriend ever in the world, not because that is what I say but because that is what my girlfriend says. This is my life, my story, my love. It all started when I was sitting here in Honeywell doing absolutely nothing like I usually do. When I came up with an excellent idea to do something sweet to Jamie, since she hasn�t had the BEST start of the week. So I put my mind to work to come up with some poems and stories that I could write to her. When one came and hit me right on the spot. It was simple and easy to understand. Yet it had an understanding of how much I miss her touch and caring heart. This is what my letter said: ~ Jamie ~ I thought of your touch today, so to show how much I care, here lies the proof that I will always be there. They say that a rose from a friend lasts weeks and a rose from the family lasts years, but a rose from the one, lasts a lifetime. Thanks a lot Jamie, for all of what your heart has inscribed onto mine. The one that takes your breath away, Jonathan Mowrey So I folded the note up and wrote her name ever so slightly on the outside of it. I then went out and bought a beautiful pink rose that will live forever with her love being put into it. Later that day I drove over to her house and placed the flower and note on her car windshield. Hoping and praying that she may come out and see this token of my appreciation. So I drove off and went on with life waiting for that phone call of her excitement from finding her gift. I waited hours and hours. One then two past without hesitance, three, no phone call yet. What was going on over there? Is she too excited to pick up the phone and call me? Strange thinking but that is what I was thinking. So I got the nerve and called Jamie up to talk to her, no answer. I�ll call her again, so I did and again no answer. Is there something wrong. I then called her friend, in which was the one that Jamie was hanging out with and I talked to Megan. "Megan, Is Jamie with you?" Yes, she answered back with joy. I asked Megan if Jamie had been to her car lately, and she replied back saying that she hadn�t gone anywhere. So I asked Megan to tell Jamie to go and look at her car. Jamie walked over to her car to see what she was talking about and didn�t see anything at all. She then walked on up the street and around the cultasack. I put my head down hoping that the wind didn�t blow it off and it was all just a waste of my time. I then asked Megan kindly to go over to the car and see if my rose and token were still present on the car. Megan noticed them immediately, and ordered Jamie to come over to her car and see what was placed so gently onto her car. There she saw a pink rose and a note from her boyfriend. Jumping up and down she grabs the phone out of Megan�s hand and thanks me thousands of thousands of times. My mission had been accomplished. Next thing I notice was on her xanga the next day she had written that she has the best boyfriend in the world. So I am pretty proud right now. She also showed everyone in the house that I gave her a flower and a perfect note. Delighted I am pretty sure that she slept like she was in heaven that night. I believe that if my actions are boring her and not letting her live life on a cloud then my actions are completely wrong. The guy should always take care of the girl and always care for her without question. And I hope that is what I am doing! Thanks Jamie� ~ Jonathan ~ Writers of the site: Pedrom and Jonathan Webmaster of the site: Tami And a special thanks to everyone who added ideas.Sumbit an Idea
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