Desperation & Addiction - Updated
I swore, after the last time, that I wouldn't do it again. After all the bad experiences, rejections, assholes, and plain boring dates, I told myself I would never again sign up for an online dating service.Turns out, I lied to myself. Those poor guys don't know what they're getting themselves into.
And now, I find myself running to the website to check for new messages every five minutes. Of which there are none.
I can already tell this was $19.95 thrown to the wolves.
*** Update ***
I just told 'Lady'sman' that we're not a good fit. He can't spell; he's 30 and lives with his parents. I might be desperate, but I'm trying to hold onto some semblance of standards.
And yes, you can call me shallow.
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