Monday, September 16, 2013

Dating, Coda: The Best of the Worst Profiles

My online dating trilogy was a forum for me to discuss what I've learned from trying it, from the “Oh God I can't believe I'm really doing this” stage to “I'm just keeping a profile for comedy's sake”. By the way, you might or might not be surprised how many profiles actually begin with “Oh God I can't believe I'm really doing this”. I've yet to find the more straight-forward “so I've finally decided to degrade myself to the level of you otherwise undate-able, cultural plebeians” but I'm looking.

There are actually many good, decent people on these sites. They use the online dating service as an additional tool to look for someone cool to connect with. Some of my friends use these sites. I've met some great women that I still keep in contact with. In both instances, we get to trade horror stories of meeting people. “He sent you a picture of his junk!?” for instance. I'm not making that one up. Also, the transvestite that complemented me, I'm not making up. Not hating or anything, just saying. There are scenarios out there just waiting to happen.

The major difference in online dating from real-world dating is that takes away interaction. I've noted a story where a woman passed over a guy online that she would have drooled over in the real world. Online window shopping, in essence what it is, makes it easy for people to get passed over. It also makes it easy to send out a hundred generic fishing nets and see what you catch, making it very impersonal. I don't know anyone that has met their soul mate online, but I'm not saying it cannot happen any more or less than it does in reality. These stories are my experiences, and take what you will from them.

So, to conclude this particular blog subject, I'm including paraphrased summaries of my favorite profiles. See for yourself what waits out there. The names have been changed to protect the guilty. Enjoy!

Girl with several revealing, sexually oriented profile pics
Ugh you men are pigs” / “Why can't I find a good man?” / “I'm not here for a hookup! Stop asking!”
The picture of her in her underwear and, better yet, the one of her nude silhouette didn't draw classy gentlemen looking for their soul mate. I was shocked too.

Woman with a pic of her and her fat, shirtless husband
Looking for a partner for a threeway”
I hear the banjos from Deliverance sounding off. Also, I can never unsee that pic. This came from a friend of mine, and we're only now talking again, haha. This is horrifying. This picture come-to-life could be the final boss in a video game. This is real-life Jabba the Hutt with Princess Leia chained in her bikini, except that Leia was there willingly and wanted to ADD to the fun.

Angry Aging Beautiful chick
You're fat and clinging to that last bit of hair. Shave it. You're going to send me a message thinking you're different. You're not...” / “I am a successful woman...”
Fucking yikes. This one is the Homecoming Queen type. She's still attractive but youth is fleeting, and she is BITTER. Father time beat her with the stick that turns skin to leather and it couldn't have happened to a nicer person. Oh, and her “success” comes in the form of her being a waitress at a casino. Cue the bitterness!

Ironic Hipster Girl with super-uncool-they're-cool Coke bottle glasses, fake mustache
I'm here because my friends are holding my cat hostage until I make a profile” / “I'm not here to talk to people, so I'll use this as a running journal” / “Don't message me if you're a robot from the future sent back to kill me” / various other inane bullshit
Every hipster profile is a potential ad for Pabst Blue Ribbon. These girls are way too cool to even be here. I actually enjoy these profiles but I hate writing the girl in question, because I don't know if she actually wants to be contacted.

The Graduate student education snob looking for love
Must be well-educated, this is mandatory!”
I've known college grads that are morons. Gates, Zuckerberg, and Jobs were college dropouts. Someone once said that the difference between an MBA and toilet paper is that toilet paper won't leave ink on your ass. Look, college degrees are great, and I get the importance of them, but they are not the absolute Be All End All for intelligent, driven people.

Busty Woman with several convenient downshirt camera shots
.......”
Seriously. Her profile literally says nothing. The only hint of what she's about is that she wrote “Looking for someone to make me happy” in her subject header. Good luck with that. I'm sure someone will look at her six deep cleavage shots and think “Wow, I'd love to sit by the fire with her, sip some vino and discuss war time vs peace time economics.”

Profile with a cat for a picture
I'm shy.”
...is the cat talking through her?

Woman with too much makeup and way too tanned, burned out look in eyes
I'm a chemist...”
Cooking meth does technically make you a chemist.

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