So am driving today and got reminded that dating is freaking hard as hell in Los Angeles! Two riders got in the car and was talking about one girls midweek date. She had gone and met the OKCupid date at his apt (first mistake of online dating) but had been mislead by the zip code only to realize that he was rent control. So she announces it is the WORST date ever (and I thought your young wait till ytour over 30!) and than starts to list the creepiness of his trying to mack her into the bedroom. I agreed after she repeated his compliment of ‘you have such beautiful eyes they remind me of my dead sister’s eyes’ <scream> yoinks I can not believe she didn’t run screaming out of his apartment! She than drops a few more fact bombs about how he’d just gottend out of jail after serving six months for stealing his ex-girlfriends violin out of spite unluckily for him she was a cop and ‘wasn’t willing to tolerate his mess’. Everytime I talk to other singles over 30 the stories of what is left out here gets worse execpt for when someone finds a diamond (than I’m overcome with jealousy … just kidding).
I always say to meet someone in a public centrally located place and to use a google voice number until you decide you are comfortable with them having your real number. It is awful to have to decide rather to dump your number after some nutjob decides to harass you over the phone. It has happaned to me and I just deal with it since I refuse to give up my phone number. But sometimes the crazy calls I get from some random douche posting my email/phone number on NSA sights gets me pretty upset.
Just another day as a Uber driver where people act like they are in a self driving car. I am just happy that nobody has tried to have sex yet.
Uber Sex in the city – #1
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