My date with McFly…

by Emily Macintosh on January 23, 2012

For those of you who follow me on Twitter you know that I went out with a guy named Marty last week… as you all aptly named him… McFly.

I’ve told you all that this is the year I’m going rogue.  I’m going off my “list“ to see if maybe my type isn’t really “my type.”

So, a guy that favorited me months ago on Match.com was persistent enough to ask me out again and I was open enough in 2012 to say yes. How off my list was he, you ask?  VERY.  I prefer tall(er)… he was 5’7.  I’m 5’7 with my everyday heals on.  I prefer close to my age… He was 8 years older than me.  I prefer dark hair… he was somewhere between dirty blonde and grey.  I prefer athletic… he was “a few extra pounds.” Maybe I went a little too rogue, but I’m trying!

* Please note, my date was not nearly as cute as Mr. Michael J. Fox!  But, McFly was awkward in these movies and on my date!

In our email exchange I asked is he wanted to get a glass of wine somewhere when we met up.  His response, “I’m allergic to wine.” Oh my…

So, we ended up meeting up a dive bar on the west side.  There were a few things I liked and a few things I hated about this date.

Likes: cute place – even though very divy, happy hour prices, good lighting (yes, it was after work so I didn’t have to worry about how my post day face looked in the light!), the conversation about online dating got very interesting!

Dislikes: no parking – NONE – so I had to park on the street, walk down an alley and pray for my safety.  We also sat in a room decorated by scary dolls.  It was like being in a horror movie.

(NOTE: Boys, when planning a date, please keep parking into consideration! I had so much parking rage that by the time I sat down I NEEDED that cocktail!)

McFly was a lot like his character… a little socially inept, sweet, but awkward and really needed some help in the conversation portion of our date.  20 minutes in I felt like I was an HR person interviewing a new intern.  Finally, our conversation began to flow once we realized we went to the same college, but then it was a lot of, “When I was your age…”

All and all, it was a fine “date” and it got very interesting when we dove into the ins and outs of Match.com.  He had no idea that guys take pictures of themselves with their shirts off in their bathroom mirrors (even though they shouldn’t) and I had no idea girls do the same thing!  Now, I’m thinking I must look like effin’ PollyAnna on my profile!  

The night ended when he walked me to my car and I told him I thought he should check out eharmony and see if maybe their matching algorithm could find him someone better than me.  Yes. Seriously.

The search continues…

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As I mentioned in my last entry, 2011 ended with several ex-boyfriends getting engaged.  Well, 2012 is here and has already made me say “come on!” several times in a mere two weeks.

* Side note: To put it bluntly, I have finally come to the conclusion that I need to start really seeing what is available to me in the dating world and putting myself out there.  I have convinced myself that I will be pleasantly surprised.

Update 1: Since I’ve decided to put it out there (and have recently seen the movie What’s Your Number? I got inspired to give some people I may have blown off a second look).   Back story… when I was in college, my male cousin and I went to the same school and he scared all of his friends into not dating me.  They were all athletes and hot.  Finally, one of them, who was physically way bigger than my cousin, finally grew some balls and asked me out my senior year.  Cute guy, super nice, but no real spark.  Over the last 10 years we’ve remained good friends… drinks every so often, and I even stayed in touch when he went to work abroad.  We had plans to go out the first week of January and I thought I’d finally put it out there and see if we could give this a go. Yes, I told you guys I was getting BOLD.  We had a plan to get together for happy hour last Friday.  Our texts went something like this.

Him: Sorry, can’t do Friday anymore.

Me: Ok, no big deal – when works?

Him: Not sure… busy next weekend.  Girl I’m dating is coming into town.

Me: That’s new news!  So much for my chance with ya! :)

Him:  Yay, I’m dating GFC (Girl from college – yes, someone I know and used to hang out with.  We’re now fb friends).  Come on, Emily.  You were never interested in me.

Me: You never made a move and why else would I have stayed in touch with you for the last 10 years?

Him: Well, that sucks. Gotta run… headed out.

Me: Seriously?

So, I threw it out there and that is what I got back.  Yes, this all should not have gone down via text message, but I was pissed, hurt and my ego was a little bruised.

Update #2 – The Sexter!  

Quick recap – the Sexter and I used to sext.  That’s it.  Nothing physical ever happened.  The sexting ended when he started dating a big mouth blonde and got engaged a few months later.  In the last few months he has moved in with her (now lives 6 blocks from my house in one city) and has also moved his office which is now across the street from mine (in a different city).  How do I know this you ask?  He told me and feels the need to message me EVERY time I’m on Facebook. (Which is all the time because I work in pr and social media marketing).  So, for now, the game plan is IGNORE and we’ll see what happens.  (Oh crap… he just FB messegnered me and said he is stopping by! WHY???) But, I feel so sorry for this poor girl he is marrying!  I think emotional infidelity is almost as bad as the physical kind and I hate to be any part of it.  Ugh.

So, that’s the start to my year… On a good note, I have a date tonight (I sneak to the potty and live tweet during my dates – are you following me? @MyLifeOnMatch), one this weekend and maybe I’ll even ask one of those hot guys at the gym out this year (In LA it’s just so hard to tell which ones are gay and which ones are straight let alone who is single!).  I’m going WILD.  I’m ready to put myself out there and see who’s willing to grab!

 

 

 

 

 

 

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4 Ex-boyfriend Holiday Engagements. Thank God 2011 is OVER.

by Emily Macintosh on January 12, 2012

Happy 2012! A lot happened at the end of 2011 and I wanted to catch you up.  If you have been following me on twitter you know I suffered a few blows in December.  (My blog about the beginning of 2012 – it’s also been insane! will be up soon.)

Within 2 weeks (seriously, 2 weeks), my ex-boyfriend from college got engaged (he’s 32, she’s 24!), my best guy friend got engaged (he’s 33, she’s 27), a good guy friend who I used to make out  and always wanted to try something with got engaged (he’s 33, she’s 27) and my ex-boyfriend, aka McDouche (here’s a little more background on him) and the longest relationship I’ve ever had, got engaged on New Year’s Eve (he’s 37, she looks 45).

Now, 3 out of 4 of them have been dating for years and I sure some were handed some ultimatums, but these were the guys where there was NO way they were get married before me.

Ex-boyfriend from college.  Love him dearly, but we didn’t work out for a reason.  I love Los Angeles.  I was born and raised here.  He was born and raised on a cattle farm and wanted a wife who could be a teacher and doesn’t mind driving 90 mins to see a movie.  If I’m going to be in the car for 90 mins, it better be in traffic on the 405 or making my way to the desert for a long weekend.  The best part?  His 24-year-old fiance is a teacher (yes, she has a whole year of experience under her belt!), lives in a different state and they dated 4 months (and still don’t live in the same city) before they got engaged.  Out of all of the guys that got engaged, I’m betting on this one to actually last.  Who is he going to find to fuck in a town of 800 people?  PS. She looks just like me.

The good guy friends were just more of a blow to my ego.  The fact that they’re my age and marrying girls 5 years under than me makes me feel like I have missed my window.  Ladies?  You with me?

The ex-boyfriend story is a good one.  He told everyone he was engaged by posting a picture of her hand and her mall ring on Facebook on New Year’s Eve.  Yes, in about 1 hour I had been called by 4 of my friends and my sisters texted a friend I was with because they didn’t want to be the ones to tell me.  Note to boys… DO NOT DO THIS unless your ring is something to brag about.  If the first thing that comes to mind is “Every kiss begins with Kay” then (no offense, but…) DON’T POST. Here’s the thing… engagement rings don’t have to be big and flashy, but they should be meaningful and pretty.  If you can’t afford a rock, then go to the antique store and get an amazing sapphire ring or even 1 or 2 dainty diamond vintage-looking bands.  Thoughtfulness counts so much more than some lame ring you can see in holiday and Valentine’s Day commercials from Ben Bridge.

Here’s how to rock a few vintage bands for an alternative look that will make any friend jealous!

So…. I’m leaving that all in 2011.  Updates from 2012 coming soon!  To wet your whistle… I’ve been rejected by a friend that I thought I would give a try (I’m all about putting myself out there in 2012!), am being fb stalked by the sexter (who is now also engaged) and went out with someone around Thanksgiving who texts every few weeks, but hasn’t asked me out again, just to keep me on my toes.  FUN TIMES.


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For those who know me, know that I am obsessed with Good Morning America.  I grew up watching the show every morning with my mom before school.  I cried when Diane and Charlie said their goodbyes.  I wanted to hug Robin when she was diagnosed with breast cancer.  But, this morning, I call BULLSHIT on one of their stories.  Today, they featured a girl (I will call her a girl since she is only 25) named Jessica Sporty.  Jessica claims that she saved $1200 in a month of online dating because guys bought her dinners.   Again, BULLSHIT.

You can see her interview and read the article here.

Here are my reasons…

1. As you can see from my many dates, guys don’t always pay for dinner!  See The Flying Dutchman or  Cheap Water Guy.

2. Most people who online date know that dinner isn’t the best first date.  90% of the time, a first date consists of a drink (cocktail or coffee) so you can see if you want to spend both time and money on this person in the future.  If guys went on dinner dates for first dates all the time us single girls would be fat and all the single guys would be poor.

3. Watch Jessica’s interview and you can see that she went out with some people strictly for food.  Really?  People she wasn’t even attracted to.  Not cool.  I have been out with my share of guys, but have always hoped for some kind of connection!  I don’t always say yes when asked out.

4. Jessica is 25.  Again, we’ve all been in our 20s.  But, how old were the guys she was dating that took her to all of these amazing places?  If she was actually dating guys in her appropriate age bracket she would be grabbing a slice and a movie – romantic, but also a normal date for someone just starting out their career.

5.  Lets talk geography.  In New York, Jessica is an average girl.  In a city of glamazons, socialites and hot housewives, why would men be dropping $200-$500 on Jessica every night?

6. Oh, Jessica.  Why in the hell would you out yourself?  Are five minutes on Good Morning America worth the world calling you a gold digger?

Now, to give Jessica some credit… when I was 23 my girlfriends and I joked about the “Girl’s Gotta Eat” program that we started.  I was young, had just started my career and was making $400 a week.  My rent was $1000.  You do the math.  Luckily, I did what you’re told NOT to do and started dating someone at work within the first few months of getting hired.  He, who was 24, would take me out to lunch and dinner occasionally.  I think I saved a few hundred bucks for the two months we dated.  After that, it was back to ramen and tuna.

But… from there I learned how to be a big girl and pay for my own dinner.

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WANTED: Holiday (and then some!) Boyfriend

by Emily Macintosh on December 6, 2011

WANTED: Holiday Boyfriend!  (Early 30′s, Los Angeles)

Let me be clear. I want a boyfriend, I really do.

I think that we should start off our relationship during the holidays.  Just think… we can get the meeting the family and gift giving awkward firsts out of the way in a matter of weeks and then spend the coming months not worrying about those dreaded moments.

Let’s recognize something. The holidays suck, especially for us single people. All of your coupled friends are going to be doing couple things: going to each other’s office parties, wearing ugly sweaters together, etc. Wouldn’t you rather do that with someone cute on your arm?

Let’s recognize another thing. Deep down inside, you don’t want to be alone for the holidays.  You want someone to watch Elf with, help you shop for your family and those people at the office you don’t really want to buy anything for, you want to be able to tell your mom that you’re dating someone and that she shouldn’t worry, you will give her grandkids someday…

But, you’ve spent all year working on your career, fucking girls you’ve met in bars, taking exotic vacations so you can say on your online dating profile that you’ve been to 20 countries, and becoming a wine connoisseur and are just now realizing that all of your married guy friends get to be Santa this year for their toddlers and you don’t.

The solution:
Be my boyfriend for the holidays and we’ll see what happens from there…

How it works:
You (who is between the ages of 30-38) reply with a picture and a brief bio (spelling and grammar count… I don’t need another unintelligent boyfriend). If it seems like a good fit we’ll set up a casual mini-date (coffee or cocktails). If that’s a success and we’re both feeling it, we’ll date… maybe forever.

The benefits:

  • You have someone to keep you company on during the holiday season.  I’m also an excellent power shopper, movie buff, foodie, cuddler and workout partner. (Yes, I do have references)
  • I like to cook. Especially for others.  Impromptu dinner party? Done.
  • Having worked in PR and Marketing for 12 years, I am quite the pop culture guru.  From Jersey Shore to Good Morning America to Presidential debates, I have it covered.  Bring me to a cocktail party and I will rule the room.  (I am also a great date as I can and will talk to anyone… I don’t need to be entertained!)
  • Hate holiday music? Too bad!  I love it and you will learn how to too.
  • Love taking photos?  Great!  Lets meet up soon so I can get my holiday cards out…
  • Worried about finding someone to kiss on New Year’s Eve?  Done!  Just make sure to have the Champagne handy…

About Me:
Early 30s, athletic, small business owner, outgoing, easy on the eyes and have a kick-ass family.  Oh, did I mention they come as part of the package?

Not About You (aka Dealbreakers or, Don’t Bother if You Exhibit the Following):
Heavy drug use, smoker, homeless, unemployed, laziness, virgin (yes, I recently saw the Virgin Diaries on TLC and am still traumatized) still in love with old girlfriend from years past, only want a girlfriend for the holidays.

Interested? Then send your pic and bio and get this ball rolling.  Mylifeonmatch@gmail.com

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WANTED: Holiday Girlfriend

by Emily Macintosh on December 6, 2011

For those of you who haven’t seen this you’re missing out… this is amazing on so many levels.  1. It’s a craigslist ad. 2. It’s something we’ve all wanted to do, but haven’t had the nerve, energy or time to actually sit down and write. 3. It’s hilarious. 4. Damn, you know you wish you thought of it too.  But, this leads me to ponder the question… If he does like someone enough to spend the holidays with him, don’t you think she’s eventually going to want more?  I’m working on my letter for a Holiday boyfriend now…

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Bad First Date… Worse Follow-up Email

by Emily Macintosh on December 5, 2011

We’ve all been there… we think the date is going great, but you never hear from the person you went out with again.  I saw this email today and had to post.  It was sent to a friend of a friend (really).  This guy just didn’t get the memo… when a girl doesn’t respond to a call and multiple texts, she didn’t have as much fun as you did.  This is what he sent next… grammar, spelling and the general “oh, no he didn’t” tone haven’t been altered.  This is the real deal.

—— Forwarded Message 
Date: 
Sun, 4 Dec 2011 14:19:39 -0500

Subject: 
Hi Lauren

Hi Lauren,

I’m disappointed in you. I’m disappointed that I haven’t gotten a response to my voicemail and text messages.

FYI, I suggest that you keep in mind that emails sound more impersonal, harsher, and are easier to misinterpret than in-person or phone communication. After all, people can’t see someone’s body language or tone of voice in an email. I’m not trying to be harsh, patronizing, or insulting in this email. I’m honest and direct by nature, and I’m going to be that way in this email. By the way, I did a google search, so that’s how I came across your email.

I assume that you no longer want to go out with me. (If you do want to go out with me, then you should let me know.) I suggest that you make a sincere apology to me for giving me mixed signals. I feel led on by you.

Things that happened during our date include, but are not limited to, the following:

-You played with your hair a lot. A woman playing with her hair is a common sign of flirtation. You can even do a google search on it. When a woman plays with her hair, she is preening. I’ve never had a date where a woman played with her hair as much as you did. In addition, it didn’t look like you were playing with your hair out of nervousness.

-We had lots of eye contact during our date. On a per-minute basis, I’ve never had as much eye contact during a date as I did with you.

-You said, “It was nice to meet you.” at the end of our date. A woman could say this statement as a way to show that she isn’t interested in seeing a man again or she could mean what she said–that it was nice to meet you. The statement, by itself, is inconclusive.

-We had a nice conversation over dinner. I don’t think I’m being delusional in saying this statement.

In my opinion, leading someone on (i.e., giving mixed signals) is impolite and immature. It’s bad to do that.

Normally, I would not be asking for information if a woman and I don’t go out again after a first date. However, in our case, I’m curious because I think our date went well and that there is a lot of potential for a serious relationship. Of course, it’s difficult to predict what would happen, but I think there is a lot of potential for a serious relationship developing between us one day (or least there was before your non-response to my voicemail and text messages).

I think we should go out on a second date. In my opinion, our first date was good enough to lead to a second date.

Why am I writing you? Well, hopefully, we will go out again. Even if we don’t, I gain utility from expressing my thoughts to you. In addition, even if you don’t want to go out again, I would like to get feedback as to why you wouldn’t want to go again. Normally, I wouldn’t ask a woman for this type of feedback after a first date, but this is an exception given I think we have a lot of potential.

If you don’t want to go again, then apparently you didn’t think our first date was good enough to lead to a second date. Dating or a relationship is not a Hollywood movie. It’s good to keep that in mind. In general, I thought the date went well and was expecting that we would go out on a second date.

If you’re not interested in going out again, then I would have preferred if you hadn’t given those mixed signals. I feel led on. We have a number of things in common. I’ll name a few things: First, we’ve both very intelligent. Second, we both like classical music so much that we go to classical music performances by ourselves. In fact, the number one interest that I would want to have in common with a woman with whom I’m in a relationship is a liking of classical music. I wouldn’t be seriously involved with a woman if she didn’t like classical music. You said that you’re planning to go the NY Philharmonic more often in the future. As I said, I go to the NY Philharmonic often. You’re very busy. It would be very convenient for you to date me because we have the same interests. We already go to classical music performances by ourselves. If we go to classical music performances together, it wouldn’t take any significant additional time on your part. According to the internet, you’re 33 or 32, so, at least from my point of view, we’re a good match in terms of age. I could name more things that we have in common, but I’ll stop here. I don’t understand why you apparently don’t want to go out with me again. We have numerous things in common. I assume that you find me physically attractive. If you didn’t find me physically attractive, then it would have been irrational for you to go out with me in the first place. After all, our first date was not a blind date. You already knew what I looked like before our date.

Perhaps, you’re unimpressed that I manage my family’s investments and my own investments. Perhaps, you don’t think I have a “real” job. Well, I’ve done very well as an investment manager. I’ve made my parents several millions of dollars. That’s real money. That’s not monopoly money. In my opinion, if I make real money, it’s a real job. Donald Trump’s children work for his company. Do they have “real” jobs?  I think so. George Soros’s sons help manage their family investments. Do they have “real” jobs? I think so.

In addition, I’m both a right-brain and left-brain man, given that I’m both an investment manager and a philosopher/writer. That’s a unique characteristic; most people aren’t like that. I’ve never been as disappointed and sad about having difficulty about getting a second date as I am with you. I’ve gone out with a lot of women in my life. (FYI, I’m not a serial dater. Sometimes, I’ve only gone out with a woman for one date.) People don’t grow on trees. I hope you appreciate the potential we have.

Am I sensitive person? Sure, I am. I think it’s better to be sensitive than to be insensitive. There are too many impolite, insensitive people in the world.

I suggest that we continue to go out and see what happens. Needless to say, I find you less appealing now (given that you haven’t returned my messages) than I did at our first date. However, I would be willing to go out with you again. I’m open minded and flexible and am willing to give you the benefit of the doubt. I wish you would give me the benefit of the doubt too. If you don’t want to go out again, in my opinion, you would be making a big mistake, perhaps one of the biggest mistakes in your life.  If you don’t want to go out again, then you should have called to tell me so. Even sending a text message would have been better than nothing. In my opinion, not responding to my messages is impolite, immature, passive aggressive, and cowardly. I spent time, effort, and money meeting you for dinner. Getting back to me in response to my messages would have been a reasonable thing for you to do. In addition, you arrived about 30 minutes late for our date. I’m sure you wouldn’t like it if a man showed up thirty minutes late for a first date with you.

If you’re concerned that you will hurt my feelings by providing specific information about why you don’t want to go with me again, well, my feeling are already hurt. I’m sad and disappointed about this situation. If you give information, at least I can understand the situation better. I might even learn something that is beneficial.

If you don’t want to go out again, that I request that you call me and make a sincere apology for leading me on (i.e., giving me mixed signals). In my opinion, you shouldn’t act that way toward a man and then not go out with him again. It’s bad to play with your hair so much and make so much eye contact if you’re not interested in going out with me again.  I have tried to write this email well, but it’s not perfect. Again, I’m not trying to be harsh, insulting, patronizing, etc. I’m disappointed, sad, etc. I would like to talk to you on the phone. I hope you will call me back at xxx-xxx-xxxx (if it’s inconvenient for you to talk on the phone when you read this email, you can let me know via email that you are willing to talk on the phone and I’ll call you). If you get my voicemail, you can a leave a message and I can call you back. Even if you don’t want to go out again, I would appreciate it if you give me the courtesy of calling me and talking to me. Yes, you might say things that hurt me, but my feelings are already hurt. Sending me an email response (instead of talking on the phone) would better than no response at all, but I think it would be better to talk on the phone. Email communication has too much potential for misinterpretation, etc.

Best,
Mike

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Married women taking to Craigslist to get rid of their husbands!

November 23, 2011

If you haven’t seen the news today, you’re missing out.  We’re talking women gone wild.  They are offering their husbands up on Craigslist and for FREE or for dog toys  One woman is annoyed and the other is just pissed. Post 1 – annoyed 22-year-old wife One husband to the highest bidder! (Logan, Utah)  I [...]

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Starting off with a lie… not a good idea.

November 22, 2011

In my experience in both online and offline dating, I have found a common thread that weaves throughout both worlds… lying. Whether it’s a woman wearing clothes that are totally age inappropriate or a guy saying he is a lawyer when really he is a bar back, lies sometimes just slip out for better or [...]

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My college reunion… 30-somethings vs. 20-somethings. It’s on.

November 18, 2011

As many of you know, I went back to college last weekend for my 10-year-reunion.  It was an amazing weekend – everyone had a great time and my hangover wasn’t as bad as I thought it was going to be.  What I did learn, is that there are some MAJOR differences from what women are [...]

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