Earlier this year I decided to go on
OkCupid. You all know what that is. Its the dating site you use when
you're too cheap to pay for Match.com and don't want to just fuck
random people using Tinder or one of those hundred other fuck apps
that are out there. I tried it after striking out in the love
department. I started writing out my profile and answering hundreds
of questions and came to the conclusion that online dating is so not
for me. If you saw the women that they thought matched well with me
based on percentages you'd laugh in my stupid, single face.
In this Five Things I Learned Using
OkCupid I'll talk about what I...learned. I guess. I pretty much
learned things like I am extremely judgmental quickly based on photos
and that the internet thinks that women with nose piercings
surrounded by cats are exactly what I want in my life. I also forget
I have an account until I check my spam and get a laugh out of the
whole thing or see how strange of a profile picture I can make and
still have people visit me.
People Lie About...Life
People say they are in L.A but every
picture is of them in another country or state. They say they are
single but for some reason most of their pictures have them and a
dude with 'em. He could be their brother, cousin, or friend. Either
way, I'm gonna keep on looking at other folks. There is also the
thing where they will hide themselves in a group making me guess
which one of them they are. Is it the cute chick on the left or the
one I am calling her ugly friend? Turns out its the ugly friend and
she knew what she was doing. Sneaky snake! My pictures are of me or
multiple me's. There's no guessing.
I look at profiles the same way I used
to read Jet Beauty Of The Week. If you don't know what that is, it
was pretty much softcore porn for young Black boys. It was a right of
passage. In a small paragraph they would say their name and what they
enjoy. Hiking. Skiing. Skydiving. Scuba diving. Diving diving. I get
it. Those are things you tried once and liked it. That shouldn't be
in your profile. You know what I enjoy? Fucking. But I'm not gonna
put that as something I enjoy because it doesn't happen often. Also,
don't say you don't have kids and every picture has a kid hovering
there or cropped out. You embarrass yourself!
I'm Bad At Ages
There are women on the site that are 42
which I have no problem with. When it comes to wanting to date
someone its better for me to aim up in age than down. Why? I like to
assume that they have been through enough shit that by the time they
get to my boring ass that I seem good and stable...ish. So why is it
that 42 year old women are using pictures from when they were in
their early 30's? I am bad at guessing ages particularly if you
aren't Black.
There was one profile I checked out
because this chick was cute in February. I go to look at more
pictures and there are gaps in her age of about five years each time.
Its not hard to take a recent picture. Maybe she looked better at 35
than she did at 38. It happens. I look better at 37 than I did at 22.
But I will for sure hurt your feelings if I think I am meeting one
version of you and get something else.
Snap Judgment Is Real In These Streets
Cleavage dominates photo? Pass. You and
your pets? Pass. You and another guy? Pass. You hiking? Pass. You
holding a glass of wine? Pass. You taking a selfie where half your
face is covered by the phone? Pass. You in a club? Pass. You at any
entertainment function? Pass. Costume makeup? Pass. Your name
describes a part of your body (eyes, lips, breasts, ass aka
CurvdHips69)? Pass. You and your kids? Pass. Professional headshot?
Pass.
I am sure that the things I listed are
not even close to a big deal for a lot of people, but for me they are
automatic turnoffs. Am I judgmental? You bet your sweet buttery ass I
am. But I am so judgmental that it turns into not caring, makes a
slight u-turn to caring a bit, then stops the engine at not giving a
fuck anymore. That is my moving on phase. The cleavage thing bugs me
the most for some reason because it is so prevalent. I get it. Big
tits. That's nice. But if that's your lead then you better have an
amazing finish. Or you just like dudes staring at your breasts in
which case you are unaware that I am more into legs.
People Come And Go
There have been three women that I have
spoken to on the site...through messages. They were nice and we had
long conversations but then they just disappeared. One disappeared
for a month and came back trying to finish a conversation as if it
was minutes later. I had deleted the shit so I didn't even know what
she was talking about. One of my cousins said that I need to be more
forceful and set up a date. Yeah...but no. Its the internet and I
know that I am automatically a sex pervert because I am on a site
where people are trying to get together.
I know that people like to use apps and
dating sites just to get laid but that isn't my bag. I'm not trying
to just have random ass sex with people I just met. But I also know
that its 2016 and people don't see things the same way as I do. Men
are supposed to make the first move. I don't. All those interactions
were started by someone else. I know that women have to dodge dicks
like they are coming through the tunnel during a playoff game. I'm
not trying to contribute to that. Plus I believe that the fact that
you are on a dating website means that all bets are off. You can't
play the chivalrous card when you are using technology to find the
latest love of your life.
I'm Still Bad On Paper
No job (at the moment). Don't drive. No
cell phone. Prefers to stay home unless going to have guaranteed fun,
to eat something, or watch a movie. Dresses in costumes for his own
TV show. Records podcasts talking about random nonsense. Never been
married. No kids. No plans for the future beyond seeing the next
great movie. This is not someone you'd ever want to date or set your
friends up with. But its me. Its how I describe myself. I am
fully aware of how shitty I sound on paper but the reality of the
situation is far different.
I don't post pictures of myself that
paint me as anything I'm not. There are no cocktail party pictures.
If I could pretend to be another dude just to get women to trick I
would and then fail almost immediately because pretending to be
someone else is not as interesting as trying to figure out more about
my true self. I won't always be this version of myself but on dating
sites and even regular ass life in general people want you to be what
they always wanted right now. When I am asked why or how I am single
I say its because A. I can't pretend to be some guy that did you
wrong in the past. B. No one wants to stick around long enough to see
the improvements. Or C. I can't pretend to be the guy you wish you
had gotten instead.
I'll be shutting down my profile as soon as I
finish writing this blog because, call me crazy, I'd rather end up in
a relationship because I saw you in person and fell for you. Not
because of that awesome picture of you from 2012 where the sun hit
your hair at the perfect angle and only the fingers of your ex
husband are on your shoulder.
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