an ode to lackluster efforts
Here's what modern dating is like to me. So you join this site that has an app that lets you know that someone looked at a picture of your body and thought it was decent enough, and they read the half-truths on your profile and thought "I could put up with that, probably..." Doesn't that sound great? All the while knowing that it will probably last one to two dates before one of you lets your crazy show and you have to start the whole vicious cycle over again. It's no wonder most people are just content with the choice to date within their immediate friend pool or a coworker, or just to stay single and hope somehow their soulmate stumbles past them one day on the street. Not that these aren't all valid options, but these days I feel like so much of a person's true character is hidden behind a facade of "fun-loving, happy go-lucky guy" or "down to earth, totally willing to roll with the punches girl". Why do we downplay our strengths an...