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Dating madness in Sofia – Part 1

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  Well, it’s been a hot minute since I last posted. I can’t believe it’s been over a year and how much has happened in that time. Men have come and gone; I’ve caught a lot of flights (18 to be exact!)  and the dating world is as fun as ever!   I probably have a lot of content that I can write about, but I think I’ll start with what triggered me to return to the blog...Bulgaria.   September 2024 and I embark on my 3 rd solo trip; after a great trip to Bucharest, Sofia was my next destination. A bit apprehensive that it wouldn’t meet the highs of my last trip and the weather not being that great, I was a bit anxious to say the least. Soo to my surprise, I met a couple of young guys from London at the airport and meeting them for dinner on my first evening, I thought this is an unexpected trip already. Little did I know how unexpected it would be.   One thing I find comfort in when I’m on my own is the seemingly easy time waste on dating apps. So off I ...

The Dicks

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This can be split into two categories; the physical dicks be it in real life or dick pics or the metaphorical dicks, the dick heads shall we say. I will talk about each in turn.   The physical dicks   These come in all shapes and sizes with varying abilities, I’ve seen the Good, the Bad and the Ugly. Men seem to have a fascination with them and some want to share them with you even if you have no interest in seeing them whatsoever. Usually the unexpected/unwanted dick pic is before you have even met this not so fine specimen of a man so you can simply delete , block and move on. You do get the odd post meeting dick pic and can act accordingly.     The dick heads These are more of the annoying beast. The rude ones who ask your weight comparing it to meta data and height or question how genuine your photos are. Or we have the ones who call you arrogant to your face. These come in all forms of rudeness and I would have assumed that this behaviour would occur prior ...

Where shall we meet?

Things have been going well, you've swapped numbers and you finally agree to meet. Great, things are progressing, then the dreaded question...where shall we meet? It does seem that gone are the days (not that I would know) but of what I think were the days that a guy would take ownership of these things. Is it really that hard to suggest a location to meet? I am sick and tired of the 'oh I'm easy, we can go wherever', just because they are lazy and cannot be bothered to think with their brain. I've had the laid back guys who just 'go with the flow'. Maybe as a person who likes structure and order I'm overreacting on this, but it would just be lovely to have someone suggest a date, time and location and ask me if I'm happy with that. But that rarely happens. Or when it does their suggestions are great but at least they thought about it, even for a split second. Even if 30 year old adults end up playing video games and going to a giant ball pit at leas...

The mutual ghost

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I sometimes go on those dates where during it I think that this person is not for me but if they asked me out again then I’d considered it. If they are the arseholes then it’s block, delete goodbye but if it’s a nice guy then I do wonder how they feel about me. Maybe my vanity and curiosity but I usually reserve the ‘thank you, but I didn’t feel a spark’ text for those that I’m really not interested in. For those in between I wait it out and see what happens. When I say wait, it’s usually only a day. If someone was interested then surely 24 hours to send a message isn’t asking too much; unless there has been a grave emergency. And for me I would expect it sooner.   So this is what leads to the mutual ghost. You have a pleasant date and you stay matched on the dating app but neither of you message EVER again. At least the feeling is mutual and it saves the embarrassment of laying your cards out if the other person is not interested and face rejection, but a tiny part of me is curiou...

6 dates in 10 days

  So, I have just returned from the end of my marathon of dates. Date 6 now complete within the last 10 days. Well haven’t I been a busy bee! To clarify it was with 5 guys so one actually made it to a second date, if that makes any difference.     They say dating is a numbers game, so I thought I’d play the odds. With a bank holiday in the mix, it was a great time to try this out and as we all know men are like buses, you wait around for ages and 5 appear at the same time.   Well, this story started off very badly and if I had maybe been someone else, I would have cut my losses and ended it there, but if I am nothing, I am a perseverer ; read that as stubborn, determined or delusional. So, it was one of those dates that I knew he wasn’t the one but being polite you engage in the conversation waiting for it to end and go your separate ways. Well curveball on this one and after telling him I was looking for someone who had their shit together and not a party boy f...