idate.

internet dating is weird.

dating in san francisco is weird too.

this is what happens when you combine the two.

I signed up for 6 months of glorious awkward online dating, in an attempt to see if I could really actually meet someone worth while in 6 months. So here we go.

enjoy and men of san francisco hopefully i'll be seeing you.

email: cndchenson1@gmail.com

Have you lost your mind?

I can’t even. I think I am dealing with some mild trauma from the worlds worst date. It didn’t hit me ‘til this morning and I’ve felt mildly sick all day.

Earlier this crackhead tried to hit on me & wave when he walked past and I threw up my arms like I was going to start swinging. He got spooked and ran. He knew I wasn’t taking any foolishness today.

I tell you, these streets are rough for a single lady in SF. I feel like it’s been a running joke with my friends about how bad dating is here, especially as a lady, but seriously? I think I might need to move to Wichita or Alaska. Somewhere where the men like flannel and also know how to treat a lady*


*I don’t know if this happens on a regular basis in Kansas or Alaska, but in my mind the men there are polite, respectful and do things like open doors for you and say thanks m’am to older women.

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