Had a sobering realization today: I am better at Internet dating than I am at job hunting.
Well there’s a yikes.
Now I guess I say I am better at the internet dating thing because at least when I was doing that, I got nibbles. Oh, stop being smut-tastic. In this instance I am using “nibbles” in a purely innocuous, expression-of-interest way. Though of course there were some (mostly fairly distasteful) come-ons as well.
A Brief History of my Internet Dating Phase: I spent a year working in Bermuda, as a riding school manager, back in 1995. Loooove the island, don’t recommend the work experience, but maybe that was just my usual luck, working for a prize asshat as I was. Anyway. I was seeing someone while I was being all tan and islandy and staying up all night clubbing (whoa, was that ever me?) and zipping around Bermuda on…
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