I make them all the time. It's super easy to do.
Well actually...
I honestly try to not take Tinder Seriously. I think it sucks when the one in a thousand attractive girl doesn't message me, but in the end it's nothing serious. I just use the swipe it all and let god sort it out method. I don't get a lot of results. Maybe I do need to smile more and not look like some sorrowful fuck on a My Chemical Romance album cover. This morning I got a match and the chick sent me a message pretty quickly.
Around this time at good olde Target, a kind of athletic, thick thighs, and volleyball playing girl came in for an Apple Watch. I'm not saying she was flirty, but she was fun and friendly and while my brain knew what to say my body was like "no fuck you, stay shitty" and I couldn't find myself to take the risk to say anything cool.
But anyway, Tinder Girl is messaging me and while she's not my type(short, ethnic, slightly thic). She kind of looks like an emo scene kid and well I do like thier hair. So why not. Not like I have anything going and it's just practice. Then she says she likes anime.
Sign 1.
and kpop.
Sign 2.
And Sex.
I don't know what this is. I mean yeah I like anime, but I do it with a degree of self awareness. Anyway tinder girl is like we should meet up and I'm like Christ it's only been like an hour and we're only at the "whats your hobbies" part. But I think maybe she's looking for sex. I mean I really don't want to and honestly I think easiness is a turn off. I don't want to get into any gender politics, I'm just turned off when(and this happens never) she just throws it out there with not build up. Hey, maybe I need things to complain about. But I'm not doing anything today so I guess I should see where this goes.
I go home change into my tight jeans, a simple shirt, my tan coat, and my boots. I mean I look like a guy who spends his weekends going out and drinking craft beer. A hipster. I don't look like a guy who knows what a Blue Eyes White Dragon is.
So the girl wants to meet up at the mall and my only reaction is..
oh no...
Bad Sign. I hate the mall and while for some reason it's a big booty oasis it's not my scene. All the dudes who shop there look like they spend and hour lining their beards while reading GQ's fashion guide in their Chargers. And the girls there bring their Yoga Pants there to show off. It's pretty people city and eh I'm not out to impress anyone. It's epsically not the scene for a 27 year old who switches between listening to Phantogram and Final Fantasy music.
It is the spot for the really young though. People who come and hangout after school far away from Abercrombie. So my first thought is no way she's 22. She is a young girl catfishing and older dude for Alcohol. She then tells me to meet her at some Board Game store. Well maybe she is a cool nerd. At least it's not Hot Topic. Anyway as I go to the uncool part of the mall I see the girl. I mean she's not my type and well doesn't look at all like the pictures. She's with her male friend and they all have waifu and anime pins all up and around their backpacks. She tells me she's been hanging around the mall for hours and doing stuff and I'm trying to just stay nice. She then tells me her ex is in the store and he's mad that shes meting up with me. She tells me in between telling me about the seizures she has.
I wasted my gas for this.
Anyway her friend group must be having a teenager club meeting in there and is playing magic or something. And the dude comes out and I realize I'm the awkward older dude the chick in the group brings around to make her ex angry and the group talk. This my worst role ever.
Dude comes out. Zelda Book Bag. Power Rangers shirt. Mighty Morphin. There's no way he was alive when even Zeo was on. His friend is backing him up, he's got some adventure time hoody. Dude is cowering behind his friend,
Guy is scared of me.
I'm the "coolest" dude in this nerd section.
And I just want to get the fuck out of here.
He leaves we go into the store and I feel so out of place in this rinky dink board game store. It use to be a Spencers.
She has to go. I tell her we will talk later and I get the fuck outta of there.