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What makes something cute? Today I considered the absurdity of adding -poo to the end of anything to make it sound cute. Seriously, I have trouble taking fondness in anything referring to fecal matter. Snooky-poo or “Name goes here”-y-poo (Greggy-poo, as I have found myself saying). Pet names and nicknames can get truly absurd. I recently found a generator for such thing (http://www.links2love.com/nicknames.htm) . The great name it came up with for my man was, Stickey Sexy-Boo Baby. What!?
Cute moments always seems to transform us into babbling idiots. So why is it that I still feel cute is a trait I love in people (especially the person I’m dating)? Maybe it’s that I want to know the person will feel comfortable being a babbling idiot once in a while, cause I am definitely that way at times. Guilty as charged, I still don’t take much responsibility for the crazy nicknames out there.
What are some of the odd cute moments that you experience? What did the generator come up with for you? Any nicknames (”pet” names) that have caught your ear, you loved, hated, and are worth sharing?
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[ absurdity, becoming..., dating, links2love, nicknames, pet_names, relationships ]5 Responses to “Somethin somethin-poo”
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November 27th, 2007 at 5:52 am
Wicked Fabulous Frou Frou-Lush Lips
kinda suiting dont you think?
November 27th, 2007 at 1:08 pm
Tweet Red-hot-Pants- tried this generator thing-well the red hot pants might be true-haven’t found out yet lol! Good to have a laugh in the day! Thanks Justin!
November 28th, 2007 at 5:39 pm
unprintable, but applicable….
such a funny site!
there’s one that takes the letters in your name and mixes them into all possible combinations… apparently I’m a wrinkly rectal ski…
but seriously (well, MORE seriously, anyway) you don’t know cute overload till you have a kid. little tiny thing just lying there… barely moving, grunting, cooing, etc… and everyone in the room can’t help but be entranced. It’s like how you watch a campfire.
We crave it, I think - the cuteness. the innocence, maybe. the eyes of other people seeing that in us… warms the soul.
like the campfire.
November 29th, 2007 at 12:50 pm
it’s http://www.anagramgenius.com
have fun!
November 30th, 2007 at 4:40 pm
i’d just like to remind you of your enduring nickname, fusty, which means musty or moldy. and i still think it’s hella cute. it’s the thought that counts, right?