Internet dating is wrong
And then to find out all that time was wasted- because in real life there was just no chemistry. only 6 minutes to meet someone makes it really difficult to know if there is potential… You WILL know in 6 minutes weather or not you could handle a 2 hour dinner date with him or her.I tried online dating a few years ago and hated it. You won’t know if you want to raise a family together or pick out matching rocking chairs. Increase your dating pool by attending a speed dating event, you’ll meet 8-16 potential dates in under two hours in a quiet, nice lounge, with some other fun singles.
I hear about the long length of time it takes just to find a date to take out for dinner or drinks.Through Boundless, Focus encourages intentional living and offers resources that motivate young adults to know their worth in Christ as individuals and to be open to the opportunities God may have for them.For some in the Boundless community, this may lead them to trust God to bring a spouse through church, work, or a blind date set up through mutual friends. Whenever I need to decide if something is good or fucked beyond all comprehension, I place the characteristics of said thing on a scale between manliness and womanliness and sum up the pieces. Three womanly strikes means it’s time to throw your cell phone in the trash because “vibrating” is also a loss of Man Points. If you’re going to date — which is something I advise against — at least date with your dignity and your balls intact. Technology is meant to save lives and achieve the unimaginable; like landing on the moon or having a four hour erection. If it weren’t for sexual obsession, men would never have boned the hideous she-monkeys that comprised our species thousands of years before Christ was born. It’s sick and wrong, contagious as hell, and worse yet: it’s womanly. It’s as if none of them existed in the fucking first place. Women constantly criticize men for obsessing about sex, but perhaps women would all like to go fuck themselves.That’s how I know ringtones on cell phones are womanly and a loss of Man Points. Ringtones are never as good the second time around — neither is a woman. Ringtones have the same effect on people as a womanly perfume — everyone associates some sensory experience with you. That not only saves you significant loss to your Man Points, it also increases your chances of ending up in a fulfilling, sexual “relationship”. It’s not meant to do something any jackass with a twenty dollar bill and pick-up lines he memorized off the list below could do at a T. Without deviant monkey rape, there would be no “us”.
Once the mouth is shut, all of a woman’s problems magically disappear. The human sexual appetite has evolved over thousands of years.
The other side counters that online dating is merely a tool God can use to bring two people together – users don't place their faith in the matchmaking site, but in the Lord. Like many things, online dating isn't inherently evil or good. More often than not, the Bible offers general principles over specifics.
They point to their neighbor/sister/uncle/friend that met his/her spouse online and is enjoying a healthy, happy marriage. We can then take these big ideas and apply them to our everyday lives and the choices we make.
They’re all the same and for maximum effect, they should be used as often as possible. womanliness, perverting technology is as womanly as it gets.
Attraction is a complicated thing, which I will now explain in layman’s terms. And that’s exactly the mistake every woman on every internet dating site makes the second she clicks “Join”.
For a woman, attraction is based on how much time and money it takes for a man to delude a woman into thinking it’s a good idea to fuck. In the case of men, attraction is based on how much time and money — and bullshit — a man is willing to spend on some trophy tramp for the privilege of fucking her. Over-complicating something that a rat can do with its eyes closed by finding some other rat — or gerbil or whatever — to fuck. I would never want to date a woman who wasn’t impressed by my expensive watch.