The Year of No Dating Apps
I decided to date without using dating apps for one whole year… and document it, of course.
Here’s everything that happened…
A Date with Ms London
Following on from the disaster that was the Sambuca saga, I decided to do a couple of things. Firstly, I wanted to wait a while before I went on a date with someone. Secondly, I figured I should probably think about some of the things Sambuca had said to me – but only because a friend (or two) agreed that he might’ve had a point…
A Date with No Chemistry
My date with no chemistry started when a 'friend' (male) sent me a message on FB, a few weeks ago, telling me that he was quitting the platform. It took me a minute to figure out who he was; we hadn’t seen each other for close to two decades, after all.Zooming in on the profile pic, I finally remembered. He was a lad from the…
Quantum
Quantum was cute. And cocky. And the right amount of arrogant. Intelligent. Interested in me. Honest, though sometimes too much. Hilarious. Patient. Asked questions. Nerdy in the cute way. Eccentric in interesting ways. Hot. So smart.
This is My Confession
I'm not going to beat around the bush here, because there's not really much point. I did what I did, as did he; so instead, I'm going to come straight out with it. This is my confession, after all. Long story short...
Five AM
One night, not that long ago, I had the pleasure of receiving a message from a man. Quite a cute man. One that I’d never considered as a potential person-of-interest before, but let’s just say that the message wasn’t entirely unwanted. We chit-chatted for a while, about silly things, serious things, and things of no importance whatsoever – and before either of us realised it…
It’s a Bad Idea, Right?
“Hey, you. Fancy coming for a smoke at mine tomorrow night?” But did I really want to go on a date with that fella, then avoid him for the rest of eternity when it all inevitably fell to shit? It’s a bad idea, right...?
Rimmer
So, a man sent me a message. Let’s call him Rimmer, for reasons that will soon become apparent. I’d had an inappropriate little crush on Rimmer for a while, so I did that thing that women do when they’re trying to flirt on the socials: throwing a few likes and comments in his direction. Hi, I’ve liked your content, slide into my DMs now.