TheFemalePerspective
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You're a fraud.
Before you even went on a date with this guy you were just lying to yourself about giving him a chance, because if you were really open to it, you would have done it long ago.
You sat there silent as he babbled away...rather than injecting something of interest that YOU wanted to explore. Like too many women you were just waiting for him to secretly know what was going to pique your interest? He's not a mindreader.
So what else was this goon going to do? Just suddenly open up a topic about US foreign policy, or what the implications are of the Ebola pandemic?
If you're going to sit at a table looking like a silent, pretty idiot, that's what someone is going to talk about...how pretty you are. Because you literally gave him nothing else to go on.
A date is where you peel back layers instead of admiring the outer layer. Those are your words. But dates are 50/50 and you didn't show any attempt to peel back the layers of his personality. As shytty a date as this was, you deserve equal blame for it.
Don't gloss over the fact that you admitted to being a stuck up c*nt. Because you were. And you know it. So don't try to pass it off on him like he was the reason you acted the way you did.
Was the guy lusting over you?
Probably.
If you're a pretty woman, that's what guys do. Welcome to reality.
Maybe you'll have better success dating people if you actually take charge of your own dating experience rather than waiting for Magical Mr. Right to ask all the right questions and tell all the right jokes.
This entire thread comes across as typical arrogant feminist douchebaggery, where women think that because they have a pretty face and are relatively smart that they don't have to put any effort into seeking what THEY themselves want.
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Ask me questions instead of making assumptions. I've had GREAT dates in the past; thus don't consider my observation mode as my blueprint for all dates. As I mentioned previously this was a social experiment of mine. A person who is willing to fall in love with you without needing a reason to do so is suffering from delusion. I didn't expound into the numerous texts, calls, and declarations of love I received after that date because I didn't think it was necessary. I'm not a c*nt and I don't refer to myself as a feminist; but this is the net, so I understand asking you to not make judgements about me is like asking a thirsty man not to drink.
what kind of sorcery is this
You're just making excuses to be bytchy and feel holier than thou, as usual.