
Social Networking is everywhere on the 'net. You can't get away from it. I bet you can't think of one person you know 15 - 30 that doesn't have a Myspace, Facebook, etc...
I am one such person, and I use it for evil.
Well, not really. I'm pretty honest about who I am, and what I like on my pages. (I'm a nerdy asshole that probably won’t give you the time of day.) And yet, without fail at least once a week I get messages from girls I have never met before telling me things like:
"You seem interesting"
"OMG! My cat looks like yours"
"Hey! You like music! So do I! We should get a drink!"
Sometimes I reply (re: if the girl is attractive) more often I don't. Last week, I received a message from a semi attractive girl, who just happened to live near by.
"Hello"
I figured what the hell, at worst I'll talk to her once, at best I'll fuck her a few times and never talk to her again.
The second message she sent was " My day is pretty bland, I go to work, come home, make dinner, watch porn, masturbate and go to sleep." So, obviously I was going to talk to her.
We talked for a few days; she seemed kinda boring and uninteresting (y'know, other than the porn/masturbating). She had just moved here, hates it, and is planning her move back to California. Then, she told me about how her flickr account was just pictures of her in her underwear/naked. I took her hint, and told her she was lying. Immediately she sent me the link to her account, she was telling the truth.
Somehow it came up that I like to cook, and she likes to bake. I suggested she come over one night and I'll cook dinner, she'd bake dessert. She accepted and we set a date. Now, as the three people that read this blog already know, this is a typical Sack date. Girl comes over, I cook dinner, we fuck, girl leaves, and I go to bed never to speak to them again.
The night comes around and I start dinner, she's supposed to call or IM when she wants to come over. The time passes, and around 11pm she shoots me an instant message.
"OMG, I'm so sorry. I smoked too much and forgot!"
(I have no tolerance for potheads, btw)
Me: "It's cool. My plan was to have dinner, fuck you, and never talk to you again depending on how good/bad you were in bed."
She said: "what makes you think I would fuck you"
I replied: " 1. One of the first things you said to me is that you watch porn and masturbate 2. You showed me half naked pictures of yourself 3. You’re obviously lonely, vulnerable, and you have low self-esteem. I would have taken advantage of that, and charmed your pants off."
Her: "fuck you"
Me: "a bit late for that, don'tcha think?
So, what did I learn from all of this?
Absolutely Nothing. I may change my profiles to look like I'm a nice, caring, sensitive guy. Girls hate that shit.