My online dating profile for critique. Too harsh?
Seems to keep the men at bay, leaving me to be happily single while assuring my friends that I am trying (cos I need a man, don't I?)
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Do me a favour, chaps: read the profile — ALL OF IT — before asking any questions. Chances are that I've covered it: I'm smart like that 😛
First things first: in the world of OldSlutOnJunk this place is just like any other place: the coffee bar, the pub, the gym. If you wouldn't say it to me there, don't say it to me here. You're smart: you get the picture!
Second things second: I don't know how my friends would describe me and, quite frankly, I don't much care. If they don't like me, they are free to move on: I wouldn't want to be somewhere that I'm not wanted. The key thing at the end of each day is how I describe myself. If I like what I'm describing, cool; if not, then there's work to be done tomorrow.
Glad we got that sorted. Now onto the good stuff.
I'm nobody's wife; And I'm nobody's baby; I like it that way; But then again, maybe .....
Just 50 (fuck it, I've actually just turned 53 now — updated April 2020), fit, educated, solvent, professional, FEMALE (for the blind wankers who really can't tell 🤦), old slut on junk seeks a scumbag, a maggot, a cheap lousy faggot. Failing that, a lazy, feckless, controlling, insincere, misogynistic, knuckle dragging wanker will do. In the words of Delia: 'Where are you? Let's be 'avin yer'. I can see that I have my work cut out; you're all hard working, respectful, laid back, genuine, modern men. Yeah, right! 😲
I'm a slightly 'quirky' professional (chartered accountant). My hair is shaved and (often) multi-coloured and I have a couple of very cute facial piercings. I'm definitely not the sort of girl you take home to meet your mum (or the vicar): forty years of standing on the terraces makes the language WAAAY too colourful.
So I'm vaguely androgynous looks wise, yet surprisingly conventional in other ways. I go to the gym (a lot); you should see the body work — my biceps are likely much better than yours; go to the theatre; eat out with my friends and go down the footie on a Saturday. Normal, everyday stuff, see?
I'm feisty and independent (single a LONG time); referring to me as 'sexy', 'babe' or 'gorgeous' in your opening gambit is a big mistake. Big. HUGE!
I'm not talking about my goals and aspirations: I'm not at work now FFS!!!!
Music? Yes, it exists. We play it in the office and I like some of it.
OK, I don't care about the labels on your gear, or what car you drive. After all: 'The girls might fall for everything you've got; But I'm not one of 'em; You know I'm not'. But ..... I'm a huge fan of the English language, so if your messages consist of: 'Hi, wot u up 2?' and you wouldn't recognise an apostrophe if it sauntered over and asked if you wanted to dance, just swipe left and save us both the heartache. Grammar? It's the difference between knowing your shit and knowing you're shit! Oh and ..... if you do decide to message me then please come up with something more interesting and original than either 'Hi there, how's your day?' (sometimes it's a bitch, sometimes it's a breeze) or 'Blade or Owl?' (neither, actually). I've got 500 unanswered messages just like that. If you can't be bothered, well neither can I.
And here's another helpful hint. Don't ask me what I do for a living. I've already stated that I'm a chartered accountant. I'm not likely to lie about that, am I? 🙆
Things I like: quirky, smart, educated men; my job; watching the footie; watching the snooker; working out at the gym; running; going to the theatre; 1980s revival gigs; coffee in my favourite cafe; eating out; the spa; sassy nails; funky hair; other stuff to be revealed once I know you better.
Things I don't like: walking in the bloody countryside; driving; entertaining at home (going out is the new going out); watching a box set with a bottle of red (it's not happening: going out is STILL the new going out); takeaway food; tomatoes (food of Satan); cakes/biscuits/chocolate/bread (or, at least, the effect thereof!); shopping; Ikea; fancy gadgets; social media; reality TV; many other things — I'll add them on as they come to me :-)
Snippy? Moi? You betcha! But you know what? Underneath the snippy exterior is a really nice woman. There again, I would say that wouldn't I?
There you go. What else do ya wanna know????