A while back, I exchanged a bunch of emails with this super cute guy. Fit body. Good hair. Seemed intelligent.
But
fairly early on in the proceedings, it became clear that he had this
spoilt brat rich kid thing going on and was used to getting his own way.
Before we'd even met, he asked if I'd bring the children over because he "likes children. It'd be fun"
I said no.
He
got kinda snippy and said that surely it was a relief to find a man
interested in my children and that I should take advantage of that
fact. I pointed out that it's not like having a puppy - a cute thing to
goof around with for half an hour. These are humans. With feelings and
attachments and not remotely a part of my regular dating experience.
Rich kid got pissy.
Then pissier.
Upshot is that he emailed me an incredibly vitriolic missive calling me, amongst many other things, a cunt.
Anyways,
I blocked him, thanked my lucky stars that I'd avoided meeting someone
overdue for a stint in an anger management program and moved on.
Turns out I couldn't have blocked him after all because today he sent me an
email saying "didn't we talk a while back? I know we didn't meet
because I would have remembered you. What happened?"
I wrote back: "Yeah, we exchanged emails. You called me a cunt. I moved on. Bye"
He wrote back "Oh, sorry about that. I wonder what ridiculous thing sparked that off?"
Note to potential daters... I tend not to be terribly chatty after being called a cunt. I am old fashioned like that.
Jeez Louise, where do these losers come from???
Here are some I made earlier:
How many sexual partners have you had?
The time I dated Zeitgeisty
F*ck off yer ol git
It's not funny being single
The V Word
The taste of kitty
You people smell
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Who the heck is this? I could use one of these in my closet - to pull out when I needed it, like the ironing board.
