#dating confession

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ok my ass is confused

in November I said to my friend that I will from now on focus on me and my work instead of pursuing romance

it’s January now and I have three guys flirting with me everyday, one guy who is doing the same thing but trying to remain professional and one dude who just confuses the fuck out of me

obviously I, as a dumbass™, am chasing the only guy who is not interested, because why the hell not

when will I learn?

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I think my main dating problem is being a solid 6 but still falling for 8s and 9s and yet expecting a miracle of them liking me back.

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day 3 of 3 of continuous dates

what the hell is happening, I never had so much game in my life

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The sad truth about Cambridge dating scene is the fact you’ll most likely end up with one of 3 kinds of guys.

Type A: A posh (or not that posh) and handsome wanker that thinks he’s entitled to everything just because of the way he looks and/or his status. The most common one.

Type B: A generally boring guy with no ambitions whatsoever, usually a lad who loves Lola’s or Fez alternatively. Sometimes average looking, sometimes pretty decent. The least leathal of the types.

Type C: A boring guy either really mediocre looking or really (and I mean REALLY) trying to be edgy. He’s main character trait is studying at Cambridge. That’s it. They really think they don’t need anything else to be interesting. Cambridge Uni does that job for them.

Imho, the worst kind is the hybrid between types A and C, cause not only the guy thinks he’s the king of the world because cAmBrIdGe!!!1!1!! but also he looks like he just escaped some 80s comic book.

Excuse my rant, but I’m tired of Cambridge boyz. Seriously. Tired.

[judasdreams]

Confession time

sometimes I put up dating ads, so I feel wanted atleast some of the time.