hugzombie

I'm back to being frustrated with men, but what else is new. Jeremy has my number, it's totally his turn to make a move, why doesn't he make it? I know he's interested, we've covered that, and yet, nothing. I can't call him, because I don't have his number. I made a move by giving him my number, now it's up to him, and I might as well be waiting for Christmas. I know, I could be the more direct one. But I've been as direct as I can be without just pushing him up against a wall and ripping his clothes off.

Why can't men be more direct? Why don't they call when they say they will? Why do they say they're interested if they have no intentions of ever calling you? What is wrong with Sacramento, are there no viable men to date?

I sound like a whiner, I know, I'm sorry. But I'm seriously becoming frustrated with dating. It's such a pain in my ass. I don't know what to do. I don't meet many men, straight men, on a daily basis. The majority of men I know are gay. It happens when you work for a gay-owned company in the gay section of town. I'm not ugly (I rate me a 7), I go to the gym, I'm intelligent, I am gainfully employed, I go to school, and yet, the only men that are interested in me are alcoholics, lazy bums, the unambitious, and the jerks. I just don't understand dating at all. I really don't. It makes me wonder if there is something about me that is sending the wrong signal, or if I'm just undateable.

You, friends, don't have to respond to this at all, I'm just venting on the internet.