It all started when a friend and I were casual perusing the "free to look" match.com for kicks when we came across a friend's ex-bf. There he was smiling back from the depths of the internet, looking for love...and I was mortified for him.
The following convo went as such:
DEB: I was just talking to someone the other day about what age you become desperate enough to resort to online dating. Apparently the answer is 26.
ME: I'm going on it.
DEB: No, DemodeOne, DONT.
ME: The answer to your previous question is now 22 years old.
My reasons for doing so, however, digress from the usual match.com goer. I would simply liked to be wined and dined after a hards days work, on someone else's dime, and there is a website loaded with not-so-eligible bachelors to do just that.
And thus the dating chronicles for DemodeOne begins...
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