Fatal Lines: Deal Breaking Dates
Okay people, let’s talk about date etiquette. There is something I think the boys in Perth (and maybe the girls too?) are just not getting, and it needs to be addressed. It seems as though there is a whole bunch of Bad Daters out there who are forgetting a few simple rules. It can’t be that hard to follow rules. Can it?
First off, Fatal Lines. Something my friends and I have been experiencing a lot recently. Let me set the scene for you, go with me on this one. You’re out on a date, let’s say coffee in a relaxed café on Beaufort Street. Your date is funny, has good conversation, they’re cute. Almost too good to be true? You bet! As you’re sipping at your [insert favourite hot café beverage] that seemingly perfect date has a moment of verbal diarrhoea. They blurt out a Fatal Line so catastrophic, you drop your hot beverage into your lap spill it everywhere and burning yourself in the process… Okay, a little bit dramatic, but you get the picture. But these dates are relentless with their deal breaking Fatal Lines. Here’s an excerpt from an email I received recently from my best friend. He’d just been out on a date with a guy who was FULL of Fatal Lines; (more…)
Ollie’s World :: Where have all the good guys gone?
OiP’s single guy Ollie Pincott talks about the lows of life on the scene…
On a Saturday night you’d expect a 21 year old single guy to be out drinking, dancing and laughing with friends. That’s what we do right? And that’s usually the case, but tonight I’ve found myself sat at home surfing the net, trying to find an excuse for my unsociable mood and a good reason for being home alone. After wasting a good hour or two on Facebook, I’ve come to the conclusion that singledom sucks. I can’t think of any merits for being single at all. Not one. (more…)
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