Exhibit A - We never made it to names, so I'm going to call him Norman Bates
I'll never understand why women such as myself, list dinner as a date option. In this case, lunch. My friends and I have had multiple conversations about eating in front of potential boyfriends and we all had the same reaction. It can't be messy, it can't be decadent, and it can't make us look like … Continue reading Eating On A Date
Last night I went to a party. This party didn't involve birthday cakes, children, or family. I can't even remember the last time I was invited to and went to an actual party.
I would love to meet one normal, well adjusted man, who didn't think the way to get to know me was through my vagina.
Respect is a big thing with me. I believe that there is simply no reason to be rude. It takes time to get to know someone to understand where their boundaries are. Without taking that time, you run the risk of stepping outside those boundaries and alienating the person you’re attempting to get to know. … Continue reading Busty? Seriously?
Hello, my name is Kristy. (Pause for dramatic effect.) It’s been one full week since the date of my last first date. I know, I know. My single life will not be absolved if I do not continue to confess my deepest darkest secrets and desires to random strangers who are willing to cough up … Continue reading Dating Confession
Last night I watched Stepford Wives and asked myself what fiasco went so wrong in my life that I’m purposely lying in bed watching what could possibly be the worst movie in history. I got invited to go have a beer, but I didn’t have my car and will never think it’s a good idea … Continue reading Stupid Stepford Wives