Showing posts with label online dating. Show all posts
Showing posts with label online dating. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 16, 2012

Amusements: Star Date Log 15-5-2012



Is it easier now? There are a lot more of the anonymous worlds where Narnians and other creatures of the wardrobe can purr and play?

Yes, sometimes we wonder when we wake up if the happy surprise will finally arrive. Will he finally send that stray text or email that will lead to something wonderful. We wish, not too much, but just with a whiff to send us off our day.

We Heart It
We note, wryly and sometimes with a hint of dread, how wicked hope pumps us with anticipation.....

We've had enough false starts to know better and many bated breaths to invest too much..... Enough already. Days that buoy up like helium sheathed in primary colored latex. Days that turn up and then just as easily turn leaden with pins and needles.

Saturday, October 8, 2011

A Curious Thing

A curious thing happened while reading my updates---you know, the usual suspects: Twitter, Facebook and Emails. I've neglected to keep track of this online account, but there it was.

A nice surprise.

He loves Enchanted, Star Trek, Grave of the Fireflies, Shaolin Soccer, The Remains of the Day....

Me too. Ok, maybe except for Shaolin Soccer. Hmmm....

He says message me if "I am sooo not your type.... or if you have a story in your head.... or if your brain is melting from my sheer hotness.... or if you just wanna say I've gotta lot of nerve.

... or if you feel that we're destined for each other. You'll know this when you read my profile and the heavens part, giving way to shimmering light and a winged choir chorusing "Damn, I Wish I Was Your Lover"

... or if you like saying hello to complete strangers. In which case, we open ourselves up to possibly interesting consequences. I say "possibly" because I might just bore you, so much that your liver collapses."

Interesting guy. Funny, too. Hmmm...

A few days later, the messages trickled in.

Uh Oh.

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Hey 12th, I gave you a gift for that interesting profile. Nice. =)











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Hi Andrew, I'm trying my best not to read my profile again. Don't wanna fall in love with an online persona and turn into some Greek prick!

But thanks again for that award.

PS: Is there an iPhone 5 attached to that? It could be Job's last masterpiece. Oops! Forgot the very important "=)" I'm making fun of myself, if you must know. LOL.


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Wow... that's a lotta messages. :-)
Nice profile pic, by the way.










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And it was deleted by the droid machine.... oh well.
A lot of messages? Just 2. =) ----12th








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Guess those droids don't know any better. :-)
Funny thing, though. When I did a quick search here, I specified gay people, but you came up in the results.










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Yeah, "guess those droids don't know any better."
But you didn't happen to report the photo, did you?








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Oh, yeah! I forgot the droid doesn't allow pics of that nature!

But, no, I didn't report it. I actually don't know how.

I'm guessing that you don't want to show your real photo because you're incredibly hunky-handsome and you don't want people messaging you because of your hotness. True? :-)





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True.

You're free to shred that profile picture. I think I need to be more detached from that online image. He's kinda less cool and hot than his template. I'll have to steal something that'll do me more justice. Smug.

So now I'm stuck with a green shadow of an unknown. That'll do for now. It's difficult to be my "hunky-handsome"-self. Smirk.

PS: It was painful to ask that question. But the droid provoked a murderous rage. Five down, three to go. And Halloween's still three weeks away!

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

Damn, Prince William....

you're making my foot blush! *blush*

Yes, his handle was Prince William and he has a royal, umm, tongue. He can charm his princely ways out of me.  He's a good word flirt. 


That's online dating to you, you troll who lives under a rock and doesn't Facebook and tweet!

So here's to you sweet Mr. Troll. Time to move out of the mountain. Read, laugh, enjoy and be educated. Warning: irony and sarcasm masked in humor are not for the faint-headed.



"Online dating isn’t just for geeks anymore. No sir. Dorks and nerds are also hopping on board the e-train to crippling romantic disappointment. I’m not saying that only geeks, dorks and nerds use online dating, only that I’m one of the coolest people doing it, and I named my cat Amy Adams, so I can say ‘I love you Amy Adams’ each day when I wake up (I have…issues).