I am now that person who goes around showing pictures of the baby. Because if there’s one thing I’ve learned being single and childless in my 30s, it’s that everyone loves that person.
Category Archives: Dating/Single Life
This Religious Guy, Part 2
This Religious Guy, Part 1
Slim Pickings
This Idiot
A Kid Defines Divorce
Reading a story about a kid whose parents are divorced….
Me: “Do you understand what that means? That they’re divorced?”
Kid: “Yeah. Divorce is what happens when a man gets in a bath tub with a woman who isn’t his wife, and then the wife finds out.”
Me: “Wow. That was specific.”
Kid: “You know my Uncle Dave?”
Me: “The one you and your mom want me to date? Yes.”
Kid: “That’s why HE’S divorced.”
Great. Can’t wait to meet him.
This I-Have-No-Idea-If-You’re-Serious Guy
Sassy Pedicurist: This is Husband
Sassy Pedicurist sees me repeatedly checking my phone and laughing:
Sassy: “This person texting you, very funny yes?”
Me: “Ha yeah he’s a funny guy.”
Sassy: “Oh– a man? You go on date with this man?”
Me: “No no. A friend.”
Sassy: “He have wife? Girlfriend?”
Me: “No…”
Sassy: “This man, he look nice? You think he look nice? ”
Me: “Well, yeah, he’s a good looking guy.”
Sassy: “He think YOU look nice?”
Me: “I mean…I think so?”
Sassy: “He gay? He like the men?”
Me: “No.”
Sassy: “I see no problem here. This is husband.”
Me: “It’s not really that simple.”
Sassy: “I hear lots of excuse from you. You know who make lots of excuse?”
Me: “Please don’t say your cousin who died alone.”
Sassy: “ALL ALONE.”
Honesty
Relief
That relief-filled moment when you realize it’s not your mental health disorder that’s making you depressed right now, it’s that this person you’re on a date with is fucking terrible.
*typed from the bathroom of this fucking terrible date
#prettysurehesoncoke





