Now that Valentines Day is out of the way, normal service can be resumed. And by that, I mean the ladies can continue to ignore me even more than usual.
However, it doesn't help when you don't actually do anything about it. So after a Christmas break, I've crossed Match.com's palm with yet more silver and my profile is active once more. As with my last adventure, I've spruced up the old profile and pictures and waited, and waited and waited.
But my new subscription is a bit more different than the last - and I'm most likely guaranteed to be on a bit of a cash winner for a change. This time, Match.com are so certain that I'll find my match that, if I fail to do so, I'll get another six months free to continue my journey into singledom. To qualify, all I have to do is send six messages a month and keep my profile visible at all times. Unfortunately, I'd rather fail at this quest, but I rather suspect I'll be getting something free out of this lot in six months.
I've already spent an absolute age looking through the various profiles and picking out my favourites ready for my future charm offensive. I even managed to do my "quota" of messages for the month in a mere couple of days.
Unfortunately, I've already had the wind taken out of my sails as my monthly quota has already been ignored - although someone did respond and say that I had an interesting profile but they weren't interested as they'd just met somebody (I just think she was doing a nice put down). And even the person who "winked" at me the other day has decided to ignore my response.
So, given that I obviously need even more help and pointers, below is a handy look-up table to help me cut through the Internet dating fluff. Don’t worry ladies, I don’t really mean it – plus you’ll get your own back tomorrow when I publish the "ladies" version on us blokes...
| Abbreviation | Meaning |
| 40-ish | 48 |
| Adventurous | Has had more partners than you ever will |
| Affectionate | Possessive |
| Artist | Unreliable |
| Athletic | Flat chested |
| Average looking | Ugly |
| Beautiful | Pathological liar |
| Commitment-minded | Pick out curtains, now! |
| Communication important | Just try to get a word in edge-wise |
| Consistent | Fifteenth ad placed this year. |
| Contagious Smile | Bring your penicillin |
| Educated | College dropout |
| Emotionally secure | Medicated |
| Employed | Has part-time job stuffing envelopes at home |
| Enjoys art and opera | Snob |
| Enjoys Nature | Bring your own granola |
| Exotic Beauty | Would frighten a Martian |
| Feminist | Fat, ball buster |
| Financially Secure | One paycheck from the street |
| Free spirit | Substance user |
| Friendship first | Trying to live down reputation |
| Fun | Annoying |
| Gentle | Comatose |
| Good Listener | Borderline Autistic |
| Homely | Lived on a farm in the middle of nowhere until I was 30 |
| Humorous | Caustic |
| Intuitive | Your opinion doesn't count |
| In Transition | Needs new sugar-daddy to pay the bills |
| Light drinker | Lush |
| Looks younger | If viewed from far away in bad light |
| Loves Travel | If you're paying |
| Loves Animals | Cat lady |
| Mature | Will not let you treat her like a farm animal in bed |
| New-Age | All body hair, all the time |
| Non-tradional | Ex-husband lives in the basement |
| Old-fashioned | Lights out, missionary position only |
| Open-minded | Desperate |
| Outgoing | Loud |
| Passionate | Loud |
| Petite | Wouldn't stand out in a pack of Munchkins |
| Poet | Depressive Schzophrenic |
| Professional | Bitch |
| Redhead | Shops on the Clairol aisle |
| Reliable | Frumpy |
| Reubenesque | Grossly Fat |
| Romantic | Looks better by candle light |
| Self-employed | Jobless |
| Smart | Insipid |
| Special | Rode the short schoolbus |
| Spiritual | Involved with a cult |
| Stable | Boring |
| Tall, thin | Anorexic |
| Tan | Wrinkled |
| Voluptuous | Very Fat |
| Weight proportional to height | Hugely Fat |
| Wants Soulmate | One step away from stalking |
| Widow | Nagged first husband to death |
| Writer | Pompous |
| Young at heart | Toothless crone |
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