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Alright, letâs talk about online dating profiles for a second. Because, letâs face it, online dating is like shopping for a life partner on Amazonâexcept instead of free returns, youâre stuck with a "Maybe I'll just order Chinese food tonight" vibe.
So, first off, you have to write your profile. The pressure is unreal. Itâs like writing a college essay about yourself, but instead of an A+, you get ghosted. âTell us about yourself,â they say. What do you even say? "Iâm funny... and also, I have a decent Wi-Fi connection." Thatâs it. Youâve just summed up your whole existence in a Wi-Fi bar.
Then thereâs the photos. Oh, the photos. You get these guys who look like they just stepped out of a GQ magazine, right? And youâre like, "Oh, this guyâs perfect! Oh wait, is that a Lamborghini in the background?" Thatâs not his car. He probably works at the DMV, but sure, letâs pretend that car is his and not just a prop he found on Google.
Ladies, you know the deal. Youâve got that one friend who posts the most mystical, artsy picturesâher holding a coffee cup, but itâs always just slightly out of focus. And Iâm over here like, âGirl, is that a cup of coffee, or are you about to reveal a magic trick?â Whatâs with the ambiguity? Like, just drink the coffee, not be the coffee.
And then thereâs the bio section. Itâs a *highlight reel* of your personality. People are out here like, âAdventurous, spontaneous, love traveling, Iâve been to three continents!â Meanwhile, their last three vacations were to their cousinâs wedding, a hotel room in Vegas, and a trip to the DMV for passport photos. Letâs be real.
Oh, and donât get me started on the hobbies. Everyoneâs got a hobby, right? Youâll see someone say, âI love hiking, biking, and cooking gourmet meals!â And Iâm over here like, âNo, you donât. Your idea of gourmet is a frozen pizza with extra cheese. And you went hiking once⌠to the mall parking lot.â Letâs not pretend weâre all out here on a quest for the perfect hiking trail. The only trail youâre following is the one to your couch after work.
Now, the real kicker? When you match with someone, and their first message is something like, âHey, whatâs your favorite food?â Like, buddy, if you canât even make it past the icebreaker, how are we supposed to get to the part where we fight over the last slice of pizza? Get it together!
But honestly, the best part of online dating? When you meet someone in person and they donât look anything like their profile pictures. Itâs like they were using a filter made by an actual magician. You meet them, and itâs like, âOh, so *this* is what happens when the âbest selfâ is a *wishful thinking* photo.â Like, whereâs the real you? Are you hiding behind a cloud filter?
In conclusion, online dating is a bit like playing the lottery. You might get lucky, or you might end up with a person who insists their favorite hobby is âlong walks to the fridge.â But hey, either way, at least you get some good stories to tell at dinner with friends... who are still *just* a text away.
Thanks, folks! Youâve been great!