Rejection

Today I asked a guy out. I have considered dating him for a long time, but was always too scared for whatever reason. I wasn't scared of rejection because I was fairly certain that he was interested in me (he touched my butt once while we were dancing (also, other reasons)). Perhaps I was scared that things might actually work out with him or I was scared to hurt him. I'm not about to psychoanalyze it. The point of this blog is that he said he was going on a date with someone else who he really likes. And while he thinks I am beautiful and talented, he doesn't think we're compatible.

Rough.

Master Dating

Another day, another failed attempt at a relationship. I know what you're thinking. "How could this girl be single? She's pretty alright looking. She has a respectable job. She's in an internationally known band. She has really cute pets." Trust me, you aren't thinking things I haven't already thought. It's a mystery.

But this time I'm coming back full force. I reopened my OkCupid account, joined a gym (I heard people meet people to date at the gym) and dyed my hair blonde (new beginnings?). I'm going to date outside of my "type" (I may even date a man that doesn't have tattoos and isn't in a band!). I'm going to be the Master Dater.