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Post by Melian on Jul 24, 2016 18:32:32 GMT -6
No advice, as I loathe dating, (here's some advice: DON'T.) But I can ramble pointlessly. My last date was 15 years ago. It was doomed before it began. He wanted to go see a movie - while that in itself wasn't a problem, I let him pick. I forget what we had to choose from, but I'm reasonably certain every other choice would have been better. This is the movie he chose. I thought, hey, I like this guy (although I was starting to question this, as, among other things, he'd shown up with his beard and eyebrows dyed blue), I can sit through an hour and a half of garbage. Plus, it could surprise me and be one of those 'so bad it's good' kind of things. Something for us to poke fun at. Nope. He genuinely laughed at every cringe-y joke. Now, I'm not saying I'm an artsy-fartsy intellectual that thinks you shouldn't enjoy Rob Schneider movies, power to you if you do. But I require a sense of humor similar to mine. That's one thing I can't do without. There was no way we could work. Admittedly, I should have known this, as he'd giggle every time someone said the word "happiness" because it sounded like "hap-penis". ...Yeah, I'm not quite sure what I was thinking there. We're still friends, if you consider sending each other birthday messages over Facebook 'friends', I haven't actually seen the guy in ages. I think he's married now. He was a sweet guy and I wish him well. ...The Animal remains one of the worst movies I've ever seen. Yikes! That sounds awful... anyway I hate dating myself.. I made one of those match profiles and then kind of forgot about it and it's all just ick... I think for me it's all about finding someone I'm already friends with and then just kind of going to a different... place.... ahem.... but yeah I just wanted to post because I totally get that sentiment.
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