So a while ago, someone local 'liked' me on OKC. I wasn't interested, and didn't respond.
Last night she messaged me. I'm still not interested. I still didn't respond.
But as long as someone is interested, I guess I should shut up about how nothing's happening. Some karma is working to eliminate my gripes. "Oh, yeah?" it says.
I've also stopped messaging women in Toronto, because I can't be arsed to actually go out there. And locally, well, locally there's no-one I'm interested in.
I'm feeling Ye Olde Catholicke Guilte a bit because I'm rejecting women for fairly superficial reasons (but what else do I have to go on?). Can I picture myself being with that person in family photos? No? Move on.
This is such a stupid enterprise from start to finish. Only there is no finish. It just goes on and on and on and on.
At the meeting this week, there was a woman there presenting whom I know from when I was on match.com. She's a more alternative type -- open/poly/bi. Pretty demanding in her requirements (which is fine). It was very, very strange being there, knowing all this personal stuff about her from the internettes, and just nodding away at her presentation in this professional context.
Enh. To each their own.