I’ve been avoiding blogging properly the past two weeks. Chiefly because a fella did something to really piss me off. I’m not going to go into details, but lets just say it was douche-y (and no one likes it when someone pulls a d-bag maneuver. Especially when they try to edge their way back in by pretending that they didn’t just pull one). Moving on…
So yea, back to the dating playground for me. At the recommendation of many, I decided to throw my ballot into the OKCupid box. Honestly, it’s been a real interesting trip thus far. I dig the interface and there are lots of cool features and it’s free (who doesn’t like free?). Now, some of you know about my experiences with Match.com (specifically, my disdain for it–it’s like Match.com is where the desperate go to die), but OKC is a little different–it’s where the youngish (24 to 40ish), slightly jaded (or in my case, seriously jaded) dating crowd hangs out–so I feel like I’m in pretty good company.
Profile Photos–they are important, because let’s all be honest, we’re all a bit pickier when it comes to chosing a date from the comfort of our own home while wearing PJ pants and a t-shirt that you wouldn’t be caught dead in on the street. In real life, we aren’t that choosy, but on the net if there isn’t attraction straight away, you move onto to the next profile. It’s as if our dating standards raise a notch or two, and I’m completely fascinated by this concept. Basically, it seems that it all comes down to biology the first go around, and then to what I like to call “banter-chemistry” (otherwise known as electronic correspondence compatibility).
Back to my point–dating profile photos and what they say about you–I’ve noticed a trend among men; many of them tend to have the same 4 snaps sprinkled in the mix and they are as follows:
Exhibit A – Kids
I don’t care if you’re an uncle. Photos of children instantly make my ovaries shrink. Perhaps you are trying to convey that you are loving and warm and all that jazz, but really it just kind of freaks me out.
Exhibit B – Travel shots
I get it – you’ve been places. Yes, you are quite worldly.
Exhibit C – Animals (specifically cats)
Sure, they’re adorable but c’mon, a shot of you and your cat just gives me the notion that you are a pansy. (Note: I’m a dog person through and through and just cannot get behind the love for cats. At some point my life I got it in my head that men who own cats are weak–I don’t know why and I don’t know how but I just do–is it unfair of me to judge? Sure. Do I care? Not in the slightest)
Exhibit D – Other women
This is one thing that is a bit of a phenom to me–why would you post photos of yourself with chicks? Should I compare my hotness to hers as a standard? This, I will never understand, perhaps someone can shed some light on this for me?
In closing, leave out the kids (unless of course, you actually have kids and if that’s the case, please please please do not message me), the cats, the random shot of you taken at the top of some temple in Central America–you can tell me all these wonderfully awesome (less the cat) things during electronic banter, or even better–in real-time.
