Another coffee date. No wonder I am on a diet.
Mr Romania was a really cool conversationalist. Not a moment of silence - or boredom.
The Explanation:
He was perfectly normal/decent. I just din't feel the spark.
The Verdict:
How about friends?
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Look, you're obviously going to find something wrong with every guy that crosses your path or you deliberately choose guys where it can't work out (long distance? come on) ... why not stop rationalising the whole thing and just admit that maybe you're not the type to settle down with one guy? Not all women are; some are simply the female equivalent of the male 'player' and there is nothing wrong with that. It doesn't mean you're a slut and nobody's going to judge you. You even solicit dating 'horror stories' from others as if to elicit corroborations for your viewpoint as comforting reassurances that it really is just 'everyone else' that is the 'problem'. But honestly, there can't be something wrong with EVERYONE.
Look, you're obviously going to find something wrong with every guy that crosses your path or you deliberately choose guys where it can't work out (long distance? come on) ... why not stop rationalising the whole thing and just admit that maybe you're not the type to settle down with one guy? Not all women are; some are simply the female equivalent of the male 'player' and there is nothing wrong with that. It doesn't mean you're a slut and nobody's going to judge you. You even solicit dating 'horror stories' from others as if to elicit corroborations for your viewpoint as comforting reassurances that it really is just 'everyone else' that is the 'problem'. But honestly, there can't be something wrong with EVERYONE. David.
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