The Sport of Dating

Date #17 - Sweet Validation

Ok, so people have said that I am too picky and just look for excuses not to like someone because I am scared of commitment. They also say that having a blog like this is just another way to avoid commitment. Fair enough, but not true. And how do I know this? Because of #17.

Age: 25
Score: Perfect
Occupation: Lawyer
Hometown: Paris, France

My old roommate used to say that I have “foreign girl game” – and he’s right. For whatever reason, foreign girls like me. I think it is the fact that they like Americans and I keep up-to-date on world news, thus alleviating any preconceived notions that Americans don’t know anything about the world.

I dated #17 when I was in London four years ago. I really liked her then, so it was going to be interesting to see her again when she came through town. So, do I still like her? Well, the answer is a resounding “yes.” Now, how do I know that I really like her? Because I turn into an incredible pussy when I am around her. She thinks that I am a really sweet, caring, kind, calm and gentle person. Some people wouldn’t think that this is a bad thing, but it kills me because it ruins my game to no end. It’s very true; girls don’t like hooking up with nice guys.

I’ll finish up this story this week. Just know that it was the best of times and the worst of times.

posted by Chuff @ 7:38 PM