I am at the point where I fear for my nose and my frontal lobe for the amount of *head desk* moments this on-line dating has resulted in. I don't want to flog this issue but I just wish, and it's really a small wish, that the selection of men wouldn't be so, well depressing. Between the ones looking for a servant or a mother to those who just seem royally "questionable," I am kind of afraid. Honestly I'm kind of glad that for the last five years I've stepped away from the on-line dating world and also carved out a place of relative anonymity on-line. I try to ensure anything I do on line is not linked to anything thing else, I do this primarily because of CEF but I also do it so times like this I can vent and not be worried that some tech savy boy has hunted me down. Yes I even tweet separately. Sure this kills some of my on-line clout, or almost all of it, but if I had to chose in the end I'd rather be obscure and honest than completely out of this altogether.
I am only going to give this website another week and then I'm out of there. It doesn't seem to be worth my time.
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