Girl, are you kidding me?
Ladies, you know I love you.
Yet I gotta be honest here. No offense, but I think that a vast majority of the women in the Pacific Northwest are crazy. No, not your standard girl crazy either. Im talking straight up retarded crazy.
The final nail in the coffin was last night. I was chatting up a girl (one that I have known to some degree on and off for about half a year). Im making small talk. We get along well - I think she is attractive, she is kinda flirty with me, and well ... she laughs at almost all of my jokes. She even laughs when I make fun of her, "Oh Cinderella, you got to go home at 10 because your coach is turning back into a pumpkin?"
Out of curiosity, I bridge the conversation ...
Me: "So we havent gotten a chance to chat in a while. Tell me the scoop - got a good man in your life?"
Her: "No. Im just not finding anyone that I can really connect with..."
Me: *gives inquisitive look, detecting there is more to that story*
She goes on to explain about way older guys being into her. How thats getting all awkward. I listen intently and butt in some standard comments here and there. She turns the question back on me. I explained how I dance a lot, and how that makes dating *very* difficult and convoluted.
Her: "I have never dated a guy who likes to dance."
Me: "Hrm. Why not?"
Her: "Well, I guess it never crosses my mind to think of someone in that direction. And besides, its kinda nice to have a situation where I have my thing (dance) and he has his thing (something notdance)."
Hold the phone.
What?!
First of all, girls who dance are silly. They really do not quite grasp the fact that they are surrounded by guys who like to dance - something a helluvalotta girls would die for in a man.
Second of all, I think its really strange that you wouldnt want to share something in common like dance. If you love it, and your romantic interest loves it ... it becomes something you can do together. Thats the stuff that most girls dreams are made of right there.
Unless you are fairly one dimensional, you can still have seperate things to do that are your *own thing*. But dance is a pretty silly one to view this way. I mean, its usually meant to be performed between a guy and a girl. And when you have unabashed feelings for your partner, you open up a whole world of possibilities in dance expression. Finally, you can both work together towards the common goal of getting better (for a dancer, a lifelong pursuit).
I just dont understand the problem at all.
Now, I dont advocate actively looking for someone to date when you are going out dancing. Especially from the male side, that can often lead to mucho creepiness. But I do suggest that you keep your eyes open.
Heck, most relationship experts will tell you that the best way to meet potentially good matches is to ...
Go find an activity that you love to do.
Because it establishes a mutually common ground for conversations and activities. Which is a huge building block for just about any kind of good relationship.
Unless you are crazy. Then those blocks probably wont build anything, except maybe another Winchester House of Mystery. And if thats your thing ...
Maybe you should join the rest out here in the Northwest.
(or not)
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Always well and good to have interests to pursue individual. But dancing isn't one of them!
BUT - in some ways I kinda get the whole "I have my thing and he has his." I don't know if I'd want to share my pole dancing with my man. Not that I wouldn't dance for him. I'd dance for him all the time, but I wouldn't want him to start pole dancing cuz I was pole dancing.
But all other kinds of dancing we must share. A guy who can dance is a real asset.
Who does shit like that? Honestly.
That just furthers my opinion that west coast girls are crazy.
Oh I get the idea. I just dont get how it is applied to something that is *meant* to be done with a partner. Preferrably a partner you feel really comfortable with.
You know whats odd? A lot of girls say that about a guy who can dance. They even insinuate that I "should have em lining up at my door". But the cold truth is ... girls who dance, just dont view it like that.
And girls who dont? Well, they are easily intimidated by it.
fortunately for me, I quit giving a shit (for the most part). in fact, expecting it has been rather freeing - I do all sorts of whacked out shit simply because rejection is, in my mind, pre-determined.