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Yesterday my brother says to me, “I’m not getting down on you, but maybe you should look for someone somewhere other than online,” and he ends our conversation with, “I want you to do whatever makes you happy.” I know he loves me and cares about me being happy. And I honestly love that he cares enough to check in with me. I’m really happy I have a family that gives a shit about each other. Not everyone is that lucky. But he doesn’t understand that I don’t only look for someone online. I only find people I get along with online.
I’m sorry, but my friends shouldn’t try to fix me up. Yes, I do think I’d get along with her since we are “both so funny”. Getting along with someone and wanting that person to be your partner are totally different things. I have a short, but uncompromising list of prerequisites. It’s a nonstarter when someone doesn’t meet that criteria. Why waste both our time?
I swear I’m not picky. I’m particular. I think maybe there’s a difference. Maybe not.
Why I am no longer vegan. Honey LaBronx