Wow, can not believe its been over 3 months since I have last written! It seems that so much has happened. Let's dive right in...
I changed websites! No more match.com. I mean a girl can only take the "fit and trim" guy for so long. Really? EVERY guy is into fitness? So annoying. I like the outdoors as much as the next girl. As long as the next girl is in line at Nordstrom's semi-annual shoe sale...
So I logged on to okcupid.com. Its a free dating website, sorta similar to the others with a question format to match you up with your future mate. I have had a tremendous out pour of responses. Keep in mind that this website if free, so its free range to every "unhappily" married man, "currently finding myself" man (aka, you don't have a job!), and of course the super angry man that wants NO DRAMA! Seriously, that's the first sentence that they say. They want a girl with no issues or drama. OK, isn't that a given?
So I meet a guy. We email for a week or so and then the cell phone numbers are actually exchanged. We text funny and witty banter for a week and then decide to meet. Let me describe him to you based on just his pictures:
--He has a full ginger beard, I mean a FULL beard, sort of cool since I have never dated a guy with a beard.
--He literally has a beer in every picture. He explains it by saying that he is a beer connoisseur, and that's cool because I am a beer girl.
--He wears band t-shirts in almost every picture. Awesome, he's eclectic.
We decide to go on our first date. We go to Sfuzzy's, a semi-pretentious pizza place that boasts the "best looking crowd." It was OK. Conversation was good, not great. The best part of the whole date was when he paid and tipped my valet for me. I thought that was so sweet and thoughtful.
I texted him the obligatory, had a good night text and he reciprocated.
For time's sake, let's fast forward to 4th date. We decide to go see a show. In Deep Ellum. I will be honest, haven't been there in years, so I thought it may be fun. It was a disaster. He was so hungover from the night before, he was downright grumpy. Sort of even rude. He didn't even talk to me much, or sit next to me at the concert! When I asked him what was wrong he said he was still hungover, when I asked why he didn't cancel he said "I already bought the tickets, what a waste."
We never spoke again.
Here is what his pictures should have told me:
--A full beard that is not very trimmed=a super lazy guy
--A beer in every picture doesn't make you a beer knerd, it makes you a guy with NO hobbies.
--Band t-shirts when you are 38 means you do not realize you are not 20 anymore.
P.S.---Hey, Mr. Teacher, remember when you told me you googled and facebook stalked me after our first date and was hurt that I didn't blog about you?? I really hope you enjoy this shout out...
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