The Dating Game
In a world where my best friends are getting married and/or having babies, I’m stuck in the dating game. This new aged dating game is nothing like Clue or LIFE. It’s a combination game of Dare, Risk, and Limbo.
Is “The Nice Guy” for Me?
I wonder sometimes, maybe my Debater personality type only stands up against an Asshole. The ones who gives me a mental jarring match. The guy who forces me to play Devil’s Advocate to get into his twisted mind. The man who is up for a challenge.
Two and A Possible?
I’m going to digress again, but it’s necessary. Is it me or are there more and more men falling back on this 1 time excuse? Gentlemen, do you know how aligned the stars have to be for you to get a woman pregnant from having sex 1 time?
Why Are You Here?
We’re not here to talk about shopping, we are here to talk about the guy who took me on a date and his girlfriend called my cell phone, minutes after we sat down to dinner. Or the last 3 guys I dated who turned out to be frogs in Prince Charming attire. I’m here to share the feelings that keep me awake at night, tossing and turning. I’m here to share the thoughts that echo the aches of my heart and the faith that keeps me persevering.
Hi, May I Speak To “Chris?”
I was excited about the stuffed chicken and a glass of Chardonnay while his girlfriend (or maybe not) sat behind some Apple device with a copy of his iCloud about to take her own life.
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