I’ve been chatting to a guy this evening on Tinder and then we moved to WhatsApp (as Tinder is shit). It all seemed to be going well – we had loads in common and were talking about kids, what we like to do, work, etc – and then he asked for a full length photo … Read More →
In a previous post I wrote how I had met someone, who I shall henceforth call Pixie Hair Guy (I will elaborate more later on why I am calling him that). It all seemed to be going well. We chatted on Whatsapp for a couple of weeks. I was very excited after meeting him. This … Read More →
So, I’d finally got my head in the right place and decided I wasn’t interested in trying to find someone. I had decided I didn’t have time or energy to do online dating and I was just going to focus on me – my future, my career as a writer, getting myself into the right … Read More →
Ever since I moved, I have my pillow on the left side of the bed. The same as I used to. As if somehow I was expecting at some point some knight in shining armour to come and fill the other side, the other pillow. I’ve been waiting, hoping, going on dating apps, looking around … Read More →
I’ve been thinking a lot today. Too much probably. I have a date on Thursday and (from chatting online and talking on the phone once last night) I really like this guy and I want it to go well. However, I keep messing up and saying things which I think could make him see me … Read More →
