Rule # 643 - Facebook is the devil.
I thought I already learned this rule when stalking my ex months ago...apparently not. Instead I met an eHarmony boy online, did the whole answer questions, email, yada yada yada thing, and then exchanged real email addresses. Well, having his last name seemed like the perfect reason to check him out on Facebook. Innocent enough, right?
NO! Whenever you find yourself about to hit "search" - just stop! No good can come of Facebook stalking! When looking up the aforementioned new boy, guess what I found? We had a mutual friend! Was our mutual friend one of my real friends? Nope. A band? Nope. A politician? Everyone likes Obama, after all. Wrong again. Our mutual friend was a guy from my past who liked to call himself the King of Casual Sex. High class. Now, I think calling yourself the King of Casual Sex is kind of like when people talk about how much money they have - a cover for the fact that they have no money, or in this case, sex. This could easily lead to Rule #643a - no dating friends of the King of Casual Sex. It's too soon to tell, but I'll keep you updated.
Rule # 847
This rule is for the boys. Just like you want us to use current pictures so you aren't shocked by the wrinkles, gray hair, or extra pounds when you meet us in person, we'd like for you to use pictures that clearly identify your gender. Now I'm all for people loving whomever they love. I personally am interested in dating men. It is not overwhelmingly helpful for me when I am viewing new matches and am left with gender questions.
I discussed my newest match (the one with the classless can't stand from earlier) with one of my friends and told her I wasn't entirely sure he was male. Her response: "oooh, maybe it's Shane!" Shane would be the hot androgynous character from The L Word that exuded such confidence that straight women even had crushes on her. My unfortunate response: "no, more like Max." Max was the character transitioning from a female to a male through massive amounts of testosterone injections which left him rather unbalanced. The eHarmony guy in question keeps asking me about pets. I'm not sure if it's because he's a sweet guy with a warm heart or because he wants to know if I have one he can kill and dismember in my sleep. Oh, the joys of dating...
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