So more replies and more dates. More ups and downs. Now, I email some truly hot girls; the uncomfortably hot girls never seem to reply, no matter how nice and creative I am in the emails. But guess what, I am no quitter. Fast forward a bit and situations arise where I began to ask myself some questions. Questions such as “what happens when a pillow fight and sleep over happens?” Did I just pay for sex? Hold on, didn’t she pay for it too? Is it true that we are all just a bunch of whores? After my last relationship didn’t I tell myself I would stop dealing with whores? It’s probably safe to assume she said the same thing before she met me too.
But the more interesting question… What about the 3 dates I’ve got lined up the next week? Is it fair to be dating that many different women when I’ve already slept with one of their counterparts? Especially if I’d love to sleep with her again? When the goal is to meet as many as possible and see if the personalities match, when does one say this is too many, or how does one say, you were too slow, if you’d winked at me a week earlier and possibly slept with me on the first night, then just maybe I’d be having this conversation with someone else and you’d be none the wiser. Where in this situation am I a gentleman? I have never been a player/slutwhore in my life. Yet how does something so innocent like Match.com end up making me act like one?
Moral of the story? Couldn’t tell you because in one month I appear to have lost all of my morals. (by Micah Miller)
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