um … no thanks.
Going out to bars to meet ‘people’. Putting myself onto an online dating service.
I can’t stand the thought.
I don’t *need* someone to share things with so why would I paste a sign on my forehead that says I do?
Or am I just a posh, uptight and judgemental soul?
I have a very old fashioned theory that you meet interesting people by doing the things that interest you.
Just got to work on weeding out the arsehats and that theory might bear fruit. Or not. I have definitely hit the ‘whatevs’ stage of whatever I am moving towards.
The idea of a relationship just makes me think of nothing but the break up of it and that makes me weary and …
1000 days 