On my pof.com profile, I put exactly what I didn't want, what I wanted, and all about me. Was like, 2 pages long. I made it so that no one wasted eachother's time, honest and open, to the point. So much so, I figured no one would brave it. I refused to settle and if I was meant to be alone, fine. Learned to surrender. Got an awesome connection with God and learned to enjoy my own company. Went on some shitty dates with peeps I knew werent my type, but I was playing the field. Then the hottest guy on the site messaged me. I thought he wouldnt want a pudgey, bird nut like me. We had our first date at a church service and magic happened. Then blah blah giggity. :p
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