Showing posts with label dating. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dating. Show all posts

Monday, August 10, 2020

Weird Girl

I went speed dating again 
It was my second time on the virtual whirlwind and I was late again 
I honestly had forgotten all about it and I had received the email 2 hours before 
I probably should have put an alarm for it, but I didn’t 

I feel that this time was somewhat better 
For starters it was all in a single meeting atmosphere instead of a shared screen with everyone
I liked that because being in a virtual room just makes me feel even more awkward
Why? Who knows… It just happens 

The dates were about 6 minutes each and there is a timer at the top of the screen 
The gentlemen were all very nice and I guess you could say that they were easy to talk to 
Would I date any of them?
Probably not, but I’m not much of a dater
So why did I even go speed dating?
For the experience and because I received the email invitation so why not right 

The first guy told me he does interior design and architecture 
Incredibly cool however there wasn’t a spark 
Has there ever been one while speed dating?
Not that I could say 

To me it’s almost like a good way to network though because you never know who you might meet 
So I kind of see it more as a social mixer in which I am having short conversations with people 
That I don’t have to have any romantic interest in but if there is well that could just be a plus

The last guy on the date was the most interesting 
See my dude was telling me that his apartment with amazing natural light was hot 
Yet he had the air conditioner on with the windows open 
I mean really… 
So we get to talking and he is very open and asked me if I met any weirdos 
Right away I thought, well I’m the one that’s weird but I kept that to myself 

Apparently he had come across a few interesting ladies 
Why were they so interesting? I didn’t venture out to ask although perhaps I should have… 
As we’re talking I tell him I’m trying to get my coaching license and he proposes a scenario in which 
He’s my client that confesses to the pre-mediated action of robbing a bank 
RED FLAG because I like to go the speed limit, wait my turn without cutting the line, tell the truth, follow the rules because if I don’t, I’m afraid fo what might happen 
But he doesn’t know this and so this is a red flag to him I guess

He goes on to ask me where I live and I tell him a near by town 
The man isn’t shy about telling me where he lives but that’s all him 
When he asked me I outright say, I can’t tell you that, I don’t know you like that 
To which he replies, ‘well what do you think I’m going to do, knock on every door looking for you?’
Obviously not, but as a woman, I always see myself taking extra precautions 
Because you just never know…
Did I get strange vibes from him? No, I didn’t, but still I’m careful–
Second strike in my field though 

Then as we go on he says something about going out for coffee but I don’t drink coffee
And do you know what he said?
Well I was going to match, but now I’m not! 
Um ok fine because I have to be clear on what I drink 
Which is water with lime and when I’m feeling wild seltzer on the rocks with lime 
Ooh yeah wild!!!!

But he didn’t find that too amusing at all 
So I went on these 5 dates without the intention of matching with anyone 
And then I’m outright rejected for being myself I suppose 
Geez what’s a girl to do?
Lie, dye my hair, get it straightened and post constant selfies of me not smiling with a pout that may look like I’m holding in the poop in a sorry intent to look ‘sexy’ 
Because it just comes out looking unfriendly and not very approachable for various reasons, one being that if the fart erupts it may be too strong to withstand

No, I don’t think that I will commit to any of those changes 
Just keep being my weird self and when someone asked me if I met any weirdos 
I might smile and point to myself with my thumbs and a grin like the silver fox in the dos X ads 

Just a thought…because one weird turn deserves another 


Bionica 

Monday, July 8, 2019

Don't kiss me

When they said goodbye
He didn’t try to kiss her 
He didn’t try to move his face closer to her’s when he leaned in 
He didn’t try to aim, go in and kiss 

He simply looked her in the eyes and said ‘we should do this again sometime’ 
And she couldn’t agree more 
She had such a nice time 
The conversation was good and she liked what he had to say 
She enjoyed hearing him go on about how the body is a temple 
She enjoyed hearing him talk about how he loves being able 
To give people the gift of a beautiful memory etched on forever on their skin 

He was just different 
He was open and thoughtful 
He didn’t care to hide anything 
He just expressed what he felt 

And she was able to be herself 
Her childish, wild extra self and he didn’t mind 
He accepted her as she was 
He must have seen something in her that many missed 

And she liked that 
She like that a lot…

Bionica

Sunday, July 7, 2019

Non Date

I don’t know if it was a date
Because, what dictates if something is a date?
Why can’t it just be called an outing with a friend 
Perhaps during the first outing we just flirt and hope to say sweet nothings 
But no, not on the first rendezvous 
Something must be left for the next time…

And so on this first not date we sat down and talked 
About so many things I was surprised and pleasantly taken aback 
It was the first time in a long time that the conversation was so good 
In the sense that it was clear 
We talked about life, religion and health 
No romance at all
And it was nice 

It was nice to simply talk without trying to flirt 
It was nice to have an intelligent conversation 
Without someone trying to lay a hand on my thigh 

And when we said goodbye 
There was no kiss on the lips 
It was simple and open 
An I hope to see you soon because this was nice 
Because this was fun

I liked it so much that if it doesn’t happen again 
I wouldn’t be able to despair 
Because for the first time in a long time, I’m not left wondering 
I’m not left out to think about the what if’s 
I simply think about what happened and how nice it was

Accepting the present and enjoying the moment 
And I have him to thank for that…

Bionica

Thursday, March 21, 2019

But for Fake

There are times to which she must admit 
The fabrication of an imaginary boyfriend 
For the sole use of deterring an unwanted suitor 

Wow fancy right?
But it’s the truth 
There are times that it seems as if a woman’s word 
Just isn’t enough, something that she cannot quite grasp

Because how many no’s must a person hear to get the point?
And if the persistence continues after knowing about the “supposed boyfriend”
It honestly becomes disrespectful and annoying 

It’s understandable that we all feel what we feel 
Some feelings stronger than others 
But when certain things are not reciprocated if you keep on, 
You become a borderline harasser 

Just take a no, be a friend and keep hoping that she will change her mind 
Or breakup with the inexistent boyfriend and say “Hey you wanna go out?”


-Bionica

Thursday, February 1, 2018

The Breakup

She didn't see it coming
How could she?
They weren't even dating
They were just friends for about 2 years and counting
Friends who would talk late at night
About the moon and the stars
No, not really

But they would talk about different issues
Why do guys do this?
Why do girls do that?
He was her go to man
Whenever she had a question
That only he could answer

And of course he was nice
Good looking
Tall dark and handsome
But they were just friends

And then the moment came
When the doors of honesty were opened wide
He told her how he felt
He liked her
He liked her a lot
She told him how she felt
She liked listening to what he had to say
She liked to imagine herself taking long walks
While he held her hand in his

But they were being honest
And honesty rules
So he told her
They could have it all
And still be just friends
But she wanted it all
and she didn't want to be just friends

-Bionica