Post by vanessa on Jan 20, 2018 0:53:31 GMT
How to Online Date
Scroll through your camera roll.
Pick the photos you look least tired in.
Filters will hide the designer bags under your eyes.
Brainstorm your bio that only two people will fully read.
Open the App store on your phone, decide what you’re looking for.
If you’re a fan of swiping
and sex, Tinder’s your best bet.
Bios don’t matter much here.
Be funny. Be edgy. But don’t be honest.
Meet your soulmate you might--
Dave will have smoky eyes,
a chiseled jaw, voice that could calm
a rabid tiger. His hands and soul will be
cracked but his skilled tongue will lure you in
each night. You’ll deplete your tear ducts
when he ghosts you. A friend will later share
that he was just a walking STI.
If you enjoy eye-rolling
pick up lines, OkCupid is next.
Your About Me will read how
you’re a literary enthusiast.
Each morning you’ll wake
to an inbox full of those
mistaking Goliath for Gatsby.
But here Cupid will hook you up--
Bryan will win you with witticisms,
his fingers will hit your G-spot
in a pub parking lot. When it comes
to the naked act, he’ll finish
in five minutes. Try not to laugh.
He’ll get down on one knee four months later
to someone else. Half-erect penis pics
will still be in your messages.
If you’re nearly a crazy dog lady, Match is where it’s at.
You and your bank card will have to commit
to this final feat. Anxiety will taunt you when
no one replies back. Your finger will be hovering over
the Unsubscribe button when
Billy pops into your inbox.
His eyes won’t leave yours
while you feast on spinach and
artichoke dip. He’ll surprise you
with a date to Hillside Farms
because you once texted,
I love llamas and ice cream.
He and his whole family
will sit front row while you
beg Scrooge to forgive your debt.
He’ll make you his grandmother’s
famous meatballs, put aside
a portion of chocolate chip cookie dough
for you as he guides the others into the oven.
On Christmas Eve, he’ll ask you to move in.
Your things will be unpacked three months later.
**I know there are some cliched phrases. I'll edit them out later. It's a first draft.
Scroll through your camera roll.
Pick the photos you look least tired in.
Filters will hide the designer bags under your eyes.
Brainstorm your bio that only two people will fully read.
Open the App store on your phone, decide what you’re looking for.
If you’re a fan of swiping
and sex, Tinder’s your best bet.
Bios don’t matter much here.
Be funny. Be edgy. But don’t be honest.
Meet your soulmate you might--
Dave will have smoky eyes,
a chiseled jaw, voice that could calm
a rabid tiger. His hands and soul will be
cracked but his skilled tongue will lure you in
each night. You’ll deplete your tear ducts
when he ghosts you. A friend will later share
that he was just a walking STI.
If you enjoy eye-rolling
pick up lines, OkCupid is next.
Your About Me will read how
you’re a literary enthusiast.
Each morning you’ll wake
to an inbox full of those
mistaking Goliath for Gatsby.
But here Cupid will hook you up--
Bryan will win you with witticisms,
his fingers will hit your G-spot
in a pub parking lot. When it comes
to the naked act, he’ll finish
in five minutes. Try not to laugh.
He’ll get down on one knee four months later
to someone else. Half-erect penis pics
will still be in your messages.
If you’re nearly a crazy dog lady, Match is where it’s at.
You and your bank card will have to commit
to this final feat. Anxiety will taunt you when
no one replies back. Your finger will be hovering over
the Unsubscribe button when
Billy pops into your inbox.
His eyes won’t leave yours
while you feast on spinach and
artichoke dip. He’ll surprise you
with a date to Hillside Farms
because you once texted,
I love llamas and ice cream.
He and his whole family
will sit front row while you
beg Scrooge to forgive your debt.
He’ll make you his grandmother’s
famous meatballs, put aside
a portion of chocolate chip cookie dough
for you as he guides the others into the oven.
On Christmas Eve, he’ll ask you to move in.
Your things will be unpacked three months later.
**I know there are some cliched phrases. I'll edit them out later. It's a first draft.