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Dating In the Stone AgeOkay, okay so it really wasn’t the stone age. Dating in the 70’s was, to the current generation, is probably considered the stone age. The 70’s was the time of “like”. The time when you took the time to meet the parents and hear the baby stuff and, yes even see the baby pictures. That was getting to know the
family and if you didn’t get that done you never got anywhere with the person you wanted to date. Nowadays with cell phones, texting, IM’s and computers you text on the phone for hours and you can’t tell if you like someone or not because there is no eye contact. My friends daughter is dating and it takes 5 phone calls and 22 hours to settle on a pizza place for dinner. A date in the 70’s “Wanna go for pizza Friday?”, “Yeah.”, “pick you up at 7.”, “OK.“ That was it. What would be needed now to go for Steak and Lobster? I wonder too, does anyone know about ambiance and romance? Romance is more than a $5 bouquet of flowers from a guy on the road on the way home. My life is not the same without computers, I admit that. I would be lost without Boost unlimited talk, text and web, but I believe som things should be done the old fashioned way. Major dating websites claim to find you the “perfect match”. What is to stop the prospects from lying entirely on the application? It is widely known that people can make up an entirely new identity for computer conversations. I am totally mortified to think that I could be dating someone living a lie. It wouldn’t matter that they aren’t an axe murderer I want someone that is a real person, with all the faults and the beat up 1970 Chevelle, if that is real. I don’t think that face to face will really go out of style. Talking for hours on the phone, or emailing for weeks can’t show you one time where the eyes don’t quite meet yours, or the disgusted look when you mention something the other doesn’t like. It is possible that the “perfect match” they have found for you has answered all the questions with what he thinks “you want to hear“. In my experience the “perfect match” isn’t always. Two people always are different and the best way to experience life is through different eyes. Oh Man! What else can I say? Fake or real breasts, as long as I can play with them, who cares! Check out the video... it's educational. : ) |
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