It's been 5 days since I entered the minor leagues and things are going slow. There are a few that don't seem too bad but no one I'm head over heels for. There are for sure a LOT of creepers. Part of my wants to put a disclaimer on my profile... Please don't contact me if you would describe yourself as any one of the following things: a gamer, a weirdo, a romantic, a sci fi &/or fantasy geek, a creeper...you see where I'm going with this.
This guy (we will call him Gary) sent me the message below:
you, are, amazing. i mean, other than the fact that i like the OTHER football. ;-) I like romantic comedies and action movies and horror and sci fi and fantasy. I like plenty of cool music. I love to go out and have fun and stay in and hang out. I love road tripping and going on vacations... i love being in nature in all of it's glory... and I love being in the city too!
We are both a weird blend, and perhaps a blend of weird blends would make an AWESOME blend!
A weird blend? Seriously? Who says that? Part of me wants to email this guy back and be like, "dude, that is not the way to get a girl".
I bet I know what you're thinking, I'm too harsh and that maybe he just doesn't know how to pick up girls (clearly he doesn't, btw). But it was more than just the creepy message, it was just creepy all over. His profile gave me the creeps and all 10 (yes I said 10) photos gave me the creeps. It hard to explain but there is something that goes off inside of me that just screams creeper...do not pass go and do not even think about collecting $200.
Hazel E. Long
My Grandmother looking beautiful.
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