I watched him walk away and for a moment I felt happy and relieved that he broke up with me to focus on mending his messed up life. That moment of contented sympathy was short lived cause it was all a lie. The truth was while he was dumping my juicy fun time no strings attached ass that comforted him through his miserable winter and spring he was already head over heels courting another woman. Newbee isn’t involved in a non committed fun time casual dating situation, she is participating in a serious exclusive relationship. Is that what he wanted all along? Why didn’t he say anything? I thought we were on the same page? What was with the LYING?! I thought I set up a dating scenario where lying would be obsolete, he was free to do whatever he wanted (just not throw it in my face or take away from my adventure time) yet oddly even with that loosey goosey setup he infused our dating situation with a heap of lies including the night he broke up with me.
Anyways back to internet dating. After the dump
(before the lying was exposed) I thought, thank goodness for Sweets, dating him
was a wonderful learning experience for now I knew what to ask for when penning
a dating profile. I still wanted fun as
per 2012 but I needed to weed out the guys who like Sweets were “unavailable”. So
I crafted a truthfully honest posting that stressed how dating was a serious
priority in my life and not only did I want a ton of raunchy romping I also
wanted outdoor adventures, cozy evenings cooking together, wine tastings,
brewery tours, seaside afternoons with BBQ and bonfires, days spent sipping
champagne watching polo or sailing, mountains with snow and bright city nights
dancing into the wee hours, I wanted shared experiences with a partner who
could openly incorporate me into his life so I could shout from the roof tops, “I’M
PART OF A RELATIONSHIP!!!” I was not interested in getting married or having
children, I just needed a man who could share his time with me because I
expected to DO things with him.

Then I let the truth sit out there, and sit and sit and
sit. I’m into week 6 now and I’ve gotten nothing, not even a glass of
wine with a lame ass guy. Last week I received this response from a perspective
datee, “I read your profile, you seem cool. How much of it is lies?” Huh, what?Why would I lie in my posting? Who does that? Well according to this guy, EVERYBODY does
it, guys, women, everybody. It’s just what you DO. CRAP now you tell me! I know
I am not savvy to the whole relationship thing and I’m an eternal optimist but
I didn’t know I was SO behind the eight ball. New plan….
I say FUCK that truth, toss out all that time sharing and 'doing" stuff. Who needs my truth, obviously not the men reading my profile. Fine I will change my truth; I will say one thing and do another to get what I want. You want kids? You want to be married? Hey so do I! I’ll make it really easy, strip away everything else and just lay down this truth – Truthfully I need a cocktail and some major canoodling - full stop.
I can lie to myself and be perfectly happy having a good time with a charming man who pays attention to me when we are together, makes a date and keeps it, and when we are apart I couldn’t care less what he’s up to, secrets are good. Just ignite my emotions with your passionate words, paw at me hungrily with your meaty hands, kiss me deeply with soft lips, don't drive me crazy with manipulative confusion, and ravish me on your Manhattan rooftop.
Everybody says that I deserve more, FUCK YES I DESERVE MORE but that doesn’t make it true or real. I’ll pack away that goal of doing fun outdoorsy stuff with a date; I can fulfill that goal with my AMC group or friends. I’ll cook my own dinner while I shake my booty to my Salt N Peppa Pandora station in my kitchen and I’ll cuddle my couch cushion -it's not the same as a man and it sucks but it's the real honest truth.
Unfortunately I’m a combo of realism and impatience, the guy who may be everything for me all the time MAY exist but dang if I know where he is and when he will show up. In the meanwhile I can’t just sit around and wait; there is FUN to be had. Yes a healthy balanced dinner is what one deserves but if all I have is ice cream then I'm eating it. I'm not going to sit here and starve on principal because the optimal nutritional option is out of my reach.
I'll compartmentalize, hot sexy stuff with part time whomever and "doing" stuff with the social groups. SURE in a perfect truthful world there would be one guy who could fulfill both my dating goals (and take out my air conditioners) but for the past 20+ years that guy still remains a pipedream. I'm up for joining the dark side, enough with this wide-eyed innocent transparent truth crap, I'm hopping on the liar train. Every guy who has contributed to my dating/ hook up/ fun time/ history has been a liar and they are all in committed relationships, I don’t know why I’m fighting it. I’ll lie to myself about what I need and deserve and I’ll lie to my dates as well cause as far as I can see the liars have much more fun and I can’t wait around another 20 years for fun.
I will always remember my conversation with Dr. Head after my first date with Sweets.
Maybe this truth thing is a fools game? Maybe I need a new
truth, a truth that is not so truthful if my goal is to date a man in the Metro
New York area.
I say FUCK that truth, toss out all that time sharing and 'doing" stuff. Who needs my truth, obviously not the men reading my profile. Fine I will change my truth; I will say one thing and do another to get what I want. You want kids? You want to be married? Hey so do I! I’ll make it really easy, strip away everything else and just lay down this truth – Truthfully I need a cocktail and some major canoodling - full stop.
I can lie to myself and be perfectly happy having a good time with a charming man who pays attention to me when we are together, makes a date and keeps it, and when we are apart I couldn’t care less what he’s up to, secrets are good. Just ignite my emotions with your passionate words, paw at me hungrily with your meaty hands, kiss me deeply with soft lips, don't drive me crazy with manipulative confusion, and ravish me on your Manhattan rooftop.
Everybody says that I deserve more, FUCK YES I DESERVE MORE but that doesn’t make it true or real. I’ll pack away that goal of doing fun outdoorsy stuff with a date; I can fulfill that goal with my AMC group or friends. I’ll cook my own dinner while I shake my booty to my Salt N Peppa Pandora station in my kitchen and I’ll cuddle my couch cushion -it's not the same as a man and it sucks but it's the real honest truth.
Unfortunately I’m a combo of realism and impatience, the guy who may be everything for me all the time MAY exist but dang if I know where he is and when he will show up. In the meanwhile I can’t just sit around and wait; there is FUN to be had. Yes a healthy balanced dinner is what one deserves but if all I have is ice cream then I'm eating it. I'm not going to sit here and starve on principal because the optimal nutritional option is out of my reach.
I'll compartmentalize, hot sexy stuff with part time whomever and "doing" stuff with the social groups. SURE in a perfect truthful world there would be one guy who could fulfill both my dating goals (and take out my air conditioners) but for the past 20+ years that guy still remains a pipedream. I'm up for joining the dark side, enough with this wide-eyed innocent transparent truth crap, I'm hopping on the liar train. Every guy who has contributed to my dating/ hook up/ fun time/ history has been a liar and they are all in committed relationships, I don’t know why I’m fighting it. I’ll lie to myself about what I need and deserve and I’ll lie to my dates as well cause as far as I can see the liars have much more fun and I can’t wait around another 20 years for fun.
I will always remember my conversation with Dr. Head after my first date with Sweets.
Me: "I think he is lying to me."
Dr. "Why?"
Me: "He tells me all kinds of things that that
make me really happy. He's in sales so I feel like he's studying me and saying
the things that he should say to catch me."
Dr."So, he says things that make you happy,
why would that be a lie? Maybe he just wants to make you happy."
Me:"I don't know, maybe he does mean it?"
Dr: "You will never know for certain. Just
enjoy the nice things he says until you don't."
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