Online dating disasters blog
He picked me up right on time and had the reservations made — all good signs, right? The gregarious guy from the party apparently had left on a permanent vacation, and I was suddenly sitting next to Mr. Then, a couple Jack knew sat behind us, and he proceeded to turn completely around and have a conversation with them. —Bethany, MALast weekend marked yet another futile effort at getting a date.It all took place at a brunch birthday party for my friend.I cut the date short, declined a second date, and thought I was in the clear when I didn't hear from him for a couple of days.Then, I got an e-mail from him: not a single word, just a photo of his penis.I saw him at a party 10 years later, and we ended up having a conversation.By the end of the evening, we had dinner plans for a few nights later. My saving grace was a friend of mine who happened to be waitressing that night. Jack didn't even offer to drive me home when I announced I had to leave; he said "okay" and kept on talking! He actually called me the next day and asked if I wanted to go out again!
They then took me in for questioning and asked me how long I've known him, where I was on this day, and so on.
He ended up talking to me for at least a half hour about how he was a 25-year-old in a 50-year-old's body, and that the picture was from his youth. —Samantha, AZI was 25 and working at a restaurant in a busy mall.
There was a guy who worked at the art store next door to us who asked me out.
—Erin, DCA guy took me to the Tompkins Square Park dog parade on a date, followed by brunch, where he told me about how he can't have orgasms because he's on Prozac.
And oh, could I cover brunch, because he makes like zero dollars.