How To Tell If A White Woman Has A Interest In You?

That's 'cause your soulful and juicy. You can probably take one look at you and see you're brother-friendly.

 

LMAO!!!!!!!!

Thank you. I'll have to add that to my repertoire....

 

There is 50/50 chance you can meet someone on the train. I've met quite a few on trains.

I would strongly suggest reading the thread below starting from page 5 onward.

http://www.whitewomenblackmen.com/forum/showthread.php?t=4227&page=5

Cheers!

 

If you approach a woman on a train you better look like Boris Kodjoe or Morris Chestnut or some shit. Anything less is a potential rapist to a single woman on a train or bus, especially if you're black.

 

I don’t know what women find attractive upon looking at a man’s face and, to be honest, I am not familiar with the status of the gentlemen you mentioned. After searching their names via google, I’ve seen Morris Chestnut in a few movies (although I cannot name a movie he starred in) while the other bloke is a mystery to me.

What I will say is 99% of the time I am surrounded by people who do not share the same pigmentation as myself and they do not appear to be intimidated by my presence whether it be a man or woman.

Nevertheless,

Flirting with your eyes can answer questions without saying a word in edgewise. I know a lot of women use that method from my experience. Asking directions at times can escalate to a date. While I don’t pursue girls riding the train I have met a few girls on the train.

Cheers!

 

We're not all the Black James Bond like you, my friend.

 

LMAO. Karma, you are the man!

 

Complex, James Complex

 

worn out topic

 

James Bond is more of a Womaniser. I don't believe I fit that criteria :smt102

I would class myself like any other average bloke. I merely try to look my best at all times.

Cheers!

 

If I were you I would just wait until one comes up to me and tells me she's interested. That's what I do.

Haha...so fittingly. And clever. If one only knew which topics/threads wear me out!

 

BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!! Too funny.

 

Partake freely of my wisdom.

 

confidence is sexy complex...that sets you apart from the rest:smt049

 

From what I remember, I just went after her (the white woman) like I would with any woman, that always worked and in that I knew overtime if she was interested or not.

When she wasn't interested:

One time there was this woman that I thought was really nice. She was a fellow classmate of mine, we were apart of the same college class that came into the university. We had multiple conversations, so many good conversations in fact that I thought maybe there could be something there. I was curious and figured I'd try to explore what was there, so one day I just walked up to her and did the whole 'Hey let's go get coffee sometime' thing. She gave me her phone number, I called her, picked her up and we went to a local coffee shop. We talked and got to know each other more, I hoped to go out again and further things along. A week or so passed and I tried to ask her out again, that time she was like 'I just want to be friends'. Sure at first I was like "Wow....REJECTED" but it was what it was, I took a couple days to re-vamp myself and went on about my business, didn't take it personal. When it came down to it she never dated anyone else in her college career from what I knew, maybe some crushes, but never dated anyone. Anyway, point of the story was that she wasn't interested, but she was nice and it was good to have the experience of getting to know someone a bit better.

When she was interested:

Okay a couple years ago I was in this class that was for mostly teaching majors (back in undergrad school), I myself at the time was a Humanities major, which far as classes were concerned should have put me in any class except for that one, but I was working on some credits toward a minor, so there I was. Anyway, at the time I was also in a relationship with a woman that really seemed like she started losing interest in me, but for some reason or another I put up with a lot of crap and stuck around (don't know why). Now, enter stage left a beautiful woman with a nice hourglass figure, big brown anime girl eyes (lol), it was like time slowed down (kind of like in the matrix when neo was dodging bullets). She was the kind of woman that you're like "it should be a sin that a woman this fine is single". I didn't know her at the time per say, I only knew of her through some mutual friends. It worked out that I got to sit next to her because the class was small and the seats were pre-arranged from other classes she had in the same classroom, just so happened she sat in the seat that was next to mine. We had a lot in common and seemed like there was a budding friendship. We also ending up working together through the semester on an assignment that required having a partner, we both really didn't know anyone in the class all that well so agreed to help each other and become book buddies as it was called. Time went on that semester and eventually the relationship I was in at the time was over like crackheads in a house with Robocop. Got a little R&R emotionally and then got back out there. I really started to like her, I had oppurtunities to ask her out but for some reason I just couldn't make myself turn to her and ask her directly. Even one time I spotted her in the cafeteria and went to talk to her and sat down with her, she left a minute after I sat down and was like "I gotta' go do stuff." and I was like "man...guess she just wants to keep things in class" so for awhile I thought she wasn't interested and thought it was good I didn't try to ask her out because I avoided being turned down. I tried to fight it off, but it was like each time we sat down before class and talked, she seemed normal, as in she was down with wanting to get to know me and stuff like that, so I was back to wanting to ask her out. One night I was tossing and turning thinking about it, the semester was about a month or two of ending and I didn't know if I would ever have another oppurtunity in the rest of the school year to ask her out so in the wee hours of the morning I sat down and wrote her an e-mail. I was open and honest about how I felt about her and sent it. I sort of still had a seed of doubt in the back of my head and assumed she would respond with a "I'm not looking for anything more", "Let's just stay friends", "it's not like that" kind of a response. Instead later that morning, I checked my e-mail to find a response from her that included her phone number and a slight overview of her scheduale of when she had free time. She opened the e-mail while her friends were in the room, she was so shocked that they all thought something was wrong with her. Apparently she had no clue I liked her. Her and her friends thought my e-mail was the sweetest thing. Come to find out, she thought I was very handsome and liked me from the get go of class. To make this already long story short, we went out and started dating not long after that. We are together today. It has been almost two years since this all took place. We plan on going apartment hunting in the next month or so and we're both pretty open to hearing some wedding bells with one another in the future.

I honestly didn't mean to share that long of a story but when you asked, that second experience in particular came to mind and I thought it was important to share an example to support the fact that a woman is a woman. And sometimes a man just has to be a man, stand up, go for her and see what happens. In most cases women like to be pursued, fought form and/or have a dragon slayed for them if need be, even if it is with an e-mail like in my case, lol. Though I think the bottom line is sometimes you just don't know until you try, odds are she'll let you if she isn't interested as she will let you know if she is!

 

I remember one time I was jogging in the neighborhood and a woman stopped me and did I live her . I stated yes and she asked what profession I was in and I responded Im an accountant then she grabbed my leg and stated a negro with a job and a degree . along with a big di** .

that will give you a hint

 

Slap her ass nice and firm while in grocery store and if she turns around and squeeze your arm, then you know you have hit a home run

 

is this around the fresh produce section...??? nothing compliments a slap on the arse like being surrounded by melons and bananas

 

Standing in the wrong place again ... Damn ... Guess I should move away from the cucumbers then ... :smt076