“I like kids” - I already have one with someone else, “I enjoy word play and Scrabble” – I’m an arse with no social skills (even my mummy said so!), “My life is pretty busy, so it’s probably best to start things up online before meeting” – I’m in prison and am probably going to ask you to smuggle drugs in for me if at all possible and/or I’m a 60 year old freak.
Yep, there are some real catches out there for the taking; you just have to be the lucky girl that’s stupid enough to get sucked in by the lure of the love of a stranger.
Unfortunately, I seem to have been spending so much time focusing on what’s not been said, that I’ve totally overlooked what is written down in black and white.
I’ve got a date booked in for after work on Monday, and when I informed The Co-Dependent of this she quite reasonably requested more info. Fine, well, off the top of my head I could tell her that he’s quite cute, he sails in his spare time, he does a good job and lives in a nice part of London. However, I felt this wasn’t quite enough info (and seeing as I had been messaging couple of people at the same time, I wanted to double check that I was giving her all the right info and email her a copy of his profile pic too, obviously).
So, off I went to his profile for more info. The moment the page opened, there was only one thing that I saw:
Height: 5’7”
…5’7”. I’m 5’10” – and that is probably an underestimation. There is only one thing in my “What I’m looking for” section on my profile, and that’s for someone who’s a good height for me. 5’7” is not a good height for me – not even a little bit. I have no idea now how I am going to get out of a date without hurting a boy that really does seem rather lovely.
But 5’7”?! I just can’t bring myself to do it!
But 5’7”?! I just can’t bring myself to do it!
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