I had someone contact me on it the other day. Now I know, I shouldn't be dating, but she seemed nice, so I agreed to meet her.
She is my age, very pretty, and a success in her career.
And I attracted her with some answers about myself and a picture!
Apparently, I can expect to do better than the moody, crazy swamp thing who likes to stomp on my heart! This woman is even better-looking than WW.
Hey y'all, get a load of me!
The best thing about hitting rock bottom is that everything after that looks fucking fabulous!
You don't want to create more crazy right now. Slow and steady wins the race!
But yeah, sure feels great knowing you still got it, eh??
funny guy!! I literally LOL'd!
Red wine goes with sushi, right?
Anyway, we discussed going out again, when I told her that I know a place that makes deep-fried Mars bars. That seemed to excite her. I can tell you right now, I am not looking to get into a relationship with her (even though the dating site said we're 93% compatible). I'm just enjoying hanging out, and I think she feels the same (she hasn't jumped me yet, anyhow).
However, I also did a bit of a "baggage claim": Told her about my depression, sleep apnea, social anxiety, ADD, epilepsy. We'll see if the deep-fried Mars bars are enough of a pull to overcome that!
I've also had a couple other women start up conversations with me on the dating site. It's kind of nice. We're discussing music, our kids, and how our days went. The contact is really helping me detach from MCST (Moody, Crazy Swamp Thing).
And in case I didn't already say this: Get a load of me!