<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2479749656320852495</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:53:24.558-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuddle or Die</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cuddleordie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479749656320852495/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cuddleordie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01425784677154734388</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2479749656320852495.post-5366422665046113523</id><published>2007-07-19T07:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T08:32:36.248-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Testing a theory</title><content type='html'>At my local neighborhood gas station two weeks ago I encountered the opportunity to test my theory on directness- that people respond well to it and we don't use it enough. Mind you, this is in no way a substitute for tact, something else we do not seem to use enough of.&lt;br /&gt;Now, this particular gas station is not really the best location to test out my sociological theories, as I did see a car get jacked not 15 feet from me last time I was there... However, I take my opportunities where I can get them.&lt;br /&gt;So, while standing in line I realize that the man next to me is leering at me. And then proceeds to hit on me.  It goes something like this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him- Hey, so how you doin'?&lt;br /&gt;Me- I'm doing just fine, Sir.&lt;br /&gt;    At which point I turn away, clearly not interested in him and develop an interest in the                 maps nearby.&lt;br /&gt;Him- So, um (more ogling, this time of the up and down variety), what's ur name?&lt;br /&gt;Me- Excuse me?&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As in, "Oh, you are still talking to me? Why?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him- What? What? You scared of me? Scared of me asking your name?&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now usually I would have just given a fake name. I have one, ready to use in situations just     like this one. But I got to thinking. I shouldn't have to. I should not have to spend my time     and energy coming up with a fake name in order to make myself feel more comfortable         and to deceive this man. And it fits my theory: Directness is better. Just say what you             mean and mean what you say. So I took a chance to test this.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me- Oh, no. I am not scared. I am just not interested.&lt;br /&gt;Him- Oh. Oh. That's cool. That's cool. You know, it happens.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yep. Every once in a while it does happen. 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