My current SO finds it strangely endearing. Well, that and the fact that I can finish off an entire rack of baby back ribs in a single sitting, then polish off the side dishes and a mint.
I doubt my neighbors like it much, however, as there’s an open window right near my desk and I can get a good echo off the next building over.
In and of itself, it’s not particularly attractive. However, most girls that I’ve met that do are way cool, so it is a sign of quality. What I’m trying to say is that belching isn’t attractive, but a willingness to is.
I don’t find it sexy in a “Oooh, baby” kind of way (and I know there’s probably burp fetishists or something and they have websites). But I do respect that person quite a bit. And I’m liable to give a “Hell yea!” to a particularly good belch.
I’m answering even though I’m a chick. Belching because it’s necessary? A-okay, whether you’re a man or a woman. Belching because it’s funny or cool or loud? Annoying, whether you’re a man or a woman.
My husband thinks it’s funny that I can do it - we tend to belch around the house when no one else is around, but don’t think it’s cool to belch around other people. And when Cameron Diaz said on some talk show that she could do something she was very proud of, then belched loudly, his response was, “I think I’m in love!”
While I don’t find it sexy, I find it endearing. People fart and belch. I find a woman who can burp or fart in public as someone who isn’t worried about what the world thinks of her. If you have to run to the bathroom to do either, why? Are you so perfect that you apparently do not have a gas relief out of one or both valves?
I’d rather be with someone who accepts the fact that they have normal bodily functions rather than someone who is ashamed of them. Everyone farts and burps. To imply that you do neither, or have to run away to do either, is simply ridiculous.
If you can belch, more power to you. Please, just don’t do it and then laugh uproariously like you just told the funniest joke ever. It’s annoying as hell and the antithesis of attractiveness.
Like those skinny little girls that, every now and then, let loose a rafter shaker of a belch, the kind Bubba The Belcher would be proud to call his own? Those are some priceless moments.