Thursday 22 September 2011

Top 10 Internet Dating Dislikes



(Because Dating Cynicism isn't born of nowt, you know.)

  

(Best buckle up and crank up the road-trip tunes -- we're in for another long haul, my lovelies.)

1. The whole contrived set-up 

If you're anything like me, then you may have found, over the years, that the pool from which you can fish your Lobsters shrinks in inverse proportion to the aging process. So, unless you got lucky in junior school, and unless you work in an industry that doesn't operate on a ratio of 80:20 females:males, then, where on earth will you find this lobster to which you're rightfully entitled?!
  • We've covered hobbies. Hobbies are out.
  • We've glossed blithely over blind dates. Blind dates are out.
  • We've complained about the poorly thought-through scheduling of decent adult education classes...
  • And our grandmothers' means of meeting Eligible Bachelors, such as civilised Tea Dances, went out with, well, grandma (unless you're into that whole undercover retro scene…)
via here
So. What options do you have left?

You could denounce Coupledom entirely, decide that actually One is More Fun and become a proper actual Spinster:
via here
 Or... you could...

Try Internet Dating!!!

Yes! 

Rather than strike up a dalliance with a Man who fits neatly into your life as it currently is, you must force a dalliance to happen by following these rigid, time-honoured steps:
  • Sign up to a service/site promoting a free weekend/free trial period as my goodness you do not want to be the Girl Who Pays to Find Her Lobster. (Yes, there's still a stigma. Yes, I'm perpetuating it. What of it?!)
  • Post up the one flattering photo of yourself taken since your early twenties where you don't have a volcanic eruption on your nose/jawline/expanse of forehead, Bad Hair, or a bit too much gum showing in that dazzling smile of yours.
  • Spend the next week trying to pick the perfect 200 characters to encapsulate the Youness of You
  • Click a few boxes that then categorise you as, and match you with, the sort of person who would either live in the city, or in the country or in a ski chalet, who likes jazz, classical or pop music. No other options. Sorry, was there no box for "beach house", or for "yes, all of that, plus, folk rock in the style of the sublime Thea Gilmore"? No? Harrumph.
  • Wait and see if you tickle anyone's fancy, or anyone tickles yours.
I should mention, though, that it took me many years of ignoring and defying my friends' coercion before I grudgingly came to the conclusion by myself that my best option at the time was, yep, internet dating. I'm not sure it is my best option: not sure I'm the Internet Dating Kinda Girl at all but hey. I'm as out there as I'll ever be.
Doubter Overload.
Screenshots from Sex and the City, Series 5, Ep2, Unoriginal Sin
 2. The need to self-promote

Because we all want to show the best side/s of ourselves in favour of the more mundane reality. As a very nebulous example:

Compare: I'm quite laid-back with
I don't wash up, clean up, tidy up, or even get up unless Doctor Who is on.

But there is always the risk that while most 'normal' folk have to self-promote a little in order to garner the attentions of other folk, some may take it to extremes (and this is something of a composite...):


"I'm fun-loving, easy to get on with, work hard, have a great job, party hard, love socialising with my huge group of friends, love good wine and good conversation with intelligent people, love spending time at the gym, work out at least three times a week, love sport, love any kind of music, love trying new things esp food and new recipes, love to travel... would love to be on top of Kili right now... or back on a beach in Kho Samui..."

OK, now you're just trying to cover all bases. Seriously, if you're so staggeringly astounding and open to so much, why are you still single?!

And then there's…

3. The inability to self-promote

I like to think that it's a truth universally acknowledged that Dating Can Be Difficult. It's a game of emotional ten-pin bowling. You get knocked down. Then propped up again. Then knocked down. Once in a while you'll get a strike (and yes, this is a poor, poor analogy). But let's be honest, you're helping no one by including any or all of the following statements in your profile:

"back on here again -- better luck this time"
"been hurt in the past, looking for something real"
"don't know why any of this would be interesting to anyone"

Here's the dealio! We're all hoping for luck this time. We've all been hurt and are looking for something real. And if you don't know why any of this would be interesting to anyone, then no blighter else will either.
 
Time to impart some tough love as well as some more advice given to me by my very good and wise friend N--- (whose advice, I know, I may not always have followed but that doesn't mean I didn't keep it all in mind) which goes along the lines of, in order to get anyone to love you you need to love yourself first. It's not the easiest thing to do but it'd be a good start at least to project enough self-belief to snag the attentions of someone who will realise that yes, you are shy, you have been hurt, but hey, you're ready to Go Prospecting with the rest of us.

4.  The need to edit yourself into the kind of person People Will Want to Meet

Because in the Dating Game you will need to do a little self-editing. Don't reveal all in the first instance. Maintain your mystique. Then once you've met your date, then you can confess that you know all the words to Total Eclipse of the Heart. With power-ballad-fist-pumping actions to match. But in the first throes of Internet Dating, I'm afraid "Yourself" doesn't cut it in Dating Town, buddy.

5. Overthought profile shots
Say. No. More. via here
6. Ill-considered profile shots

You know.
  • The one you rapidly took on a webcam the night you signed up to CatchInfinity.
  • The one someone took on a phone last night that you can't remember having been taken but you're having THE BEST TIME EVER and you haven't yet spilled your drink or defiled your outfit.
  • The one where your ex has been torn out prior to scanning, though her hand still rests oh-so-casually on your shoulder. Like Thing from The Addams Family.
  • The one where your ex hasn't been torn out prior to scanning.*
*I recently spotted a shot on one site whereby a man's photo also featured a young lady. Was it a C-list celebrity he'd met? Was it his daughter? His ex? His current? No explanation was given. What assumption would you make?!


7. Great Expectations

Best to have none, then you'll never be disappointed. Hands up who's a big cynic? Me! Me!


But for all the cynicism, there is always a significant element of Hope involved in the Dating Game – hope that for all this cynicism you may be proven wrong. That if your sister's housemate's cousin's neighbour found her lobster online after x years of Prospecting, then so might you!


So you start overlooking crucial flaws in your Dating Prospects that would normally have been Dating Dealbreakers (poor spelling, misuse of 'you're/your', that sort of thing) in case you're being picky and ruling out your lobster on the basis of what you consider borderline illiteracy.


You meet every Date with that ever-so-hopeful, winsome, open little grin with the possibility lodged deep in the back of your mind that this may be The Fabled "One".


But the flipside of Great Expectations is of course Great Disappointment, and after a couple of rounds in the ring you are more likely to be Disappointed than Pleasantly Surprised. That's when the frog-snogging analogy really takes on new resonance. And you start all over again. Sigh.


8. Those who don't make any effort

ODNU. Nuff said.
 
9. Those who make too much effort

They Google you beforehand. They read every single word of your profile and try to glean the essence of your very soul from within those 200 excruciatingly-chosen characters. They notice that you said you like the colour green. And they turn up to your first date bedecked in green. (Admittedly it can be quite sweet on the first date as it means they're paying attention and they read your profile, at least.)

You meet up, you discuss general likes and dislikes. You liberally drop into the conversation that the retro shindigs he's into sound fun (because they do and also because you're being polite, not that you want to go to one immediately. We're Prospecting, remember?).

Next thing you know you're being sent links and suggestions on an all-too-regular basis for Tea Dances, ghost-hunts in old hotels, battle re-enactments... SLOW DOWN.

I should interject here that I'm painfully aware that I'm picky. You betcha. But hey. Isn't that the point of this whole malarkey anyway -- to pick someone to click with?

And finally...

10. The post-date post-mortem
 
...Sometimes you'll know straight away that the Date erred on the side of Disaster. The Date that spawned this whole blog was a little like that. Not a catastrophe but -- something of a Fail.

Other times, you just won't know until three days have passed and he still hasn't messaged or rung you. There is the temptation to go a little Lichtenstein over it:

M-Maybe // Roy Lichtenstein, via here
But eventually you may have to concede the obvious:

Screenshot from Sex and the City, Series 5, Ep4, Pick-a-Little, Talk-a-Little
Your rational mind thinks, OK, onto the next.
 Your realistic, irrational mind thinks, well, that was a big fat waste o' my time.

(But on the bright side that's one less frog to kiss, eh?)

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