The old me would have sucked it up and met up for drinks anyway. I hate the feeling of rejecting someone because I know exactly how it feels to be on the other end of it. The fish-wielding Tinder pic You come first, and the company of a man or a woman are a bonus, like a Happy Meal: Maybe I accidentally did myself a favour my being a terrible communicator then! When did men think catching a fish was the most attractive quality on the planet? Would I act as a living contradiction of my own beliefs, and become the thing I hate?
Sunday 03 February
The difficulties of 21st-century dating
The old me would have sucked it up and met up for drinks anyway. You come first, and the company of a man or a woman are a bonus, like a Happy Meal: For Anna, the constant tweeting and messaging took the stress out of the first date. I say the latter sounds more realistic. And so it came to that Thursday night, a date was planned for the evening. Perhaps among all those frogs there was actually a prince? But perhaps that is killing the idyllic picture of romance?