Okay. To be fair, this guy is only 5 years older than me. But the other 2 are 4.5 years younger, and I am young at heart so.... Anyways. This guy and I met on Tinder in November. Somehow I managed to start this blog and ended up with 3 guys from 3 different apps. Anyway. I honestly wasn't too sure about this guy. His pictures were super good. He looked attractive enough. And he wanted to meet pretty much right away. So the week we started talking we met. That week I actually saw all 3 guys in this blog so go me. Anyway. We met for coffee. It was okay. I don't know. I think I came off as pretty cool. We talked about Star Wars and then normal getting to know you stuff. He asked about my divorce. I asked him his favorite color because I suck and I couldn't think of any other questions. It was just okay. Nothing spectacular. We made plans to maybe meet again. So I think it was maybe 2 weeks later we planned on him coming over to my apartment and drinking and watching movies, eating pizza. Okay. So the first huge red flag of the night was that he couldn't find my apartment by the simple instructions I sent him. I had to drive to meet him. I was already sort of dreading this night but now that he was here it was full dread mode. Did I mention he lives an hour away? Anyway. So we drank and watched his favorite movie, which sucked by the way. I just could not be interested in this guy. He told me ahead of time that he was going to get a hotel room. He didn't. So I told him he could sleep on my couch. If you remember from my introduction, my couch is not an actual couch it's a love seat. And did I mention he's like 6'? Anyway. I'm getting ready to go to sleep. He comes outside my bathroom, all I could do was give him a hug and send him to the love seat. He ended up leaving in the middle of the night and texting me that he was uncomfortable on my "couch." That was the last I heard from him. I did learn a lesson from this one though that has helped to this day. If I'm dreading the date, just get out of it. It's not worth it to me or the guy to waste any time. So this one is actually finished.
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