(Part of the Always Be Honest With Your Dating App series)
I’m just a simple girl at heart.
The rule was that I wouldn’t do it. Long distance is tough.
But tonight I have a first date with a guy who lives in New Jersey, because, thanks to this guy, the new standard is “Well, as long as he knows he lives in New Jersey….”
It’s bad when your standards start to match your expectations, in the sense that neither one can be recovered without an extensive, all-hands-on-deck, Jurrasic-park-style archaeological dig.
I have a first date (like, in real life) with emoji-loving This Fresh Prince tonight. So the question, of course, is DO I WEAR THIS?!?!?
Relax, guys. I’m totally kidding. I’m not insane. I would never wear a towel on a first date.
But yes to the emoji sweatshirt, right?
Me: “I have too many Dans in my phone. I’m getting confused. I was labeling them by the dating app, but now there are 2 Dan J-swipes.”
Co-teacher: “Well you went out with one of them. I assume you learned his last name?”
Me: “Yeah, why?”
Co-teacher: “You could put him in your phone with his last name, instead of the dating app.”
Me: “Ohhh. Good idea.”
Co-teacher: “It wasn’t really an idea. It’s just what normal people do.”
Interesting.
(Continuation of This Guy Who Caught Me)
He was totally cool about it…
And then he stopped talking to me. Probably because he sees that I’m blogging everything he says/does. Like this. Right now. (Hi new friend! Thanks for being cool!)
Done. It’ll never work.