poorboy said:
I've tried lavalife, but I don't get any responses because I am 5'7", 150lbs and asian. The criteria for males seems to be a minimum of 5'10", 160lbs and caucasian.
(poorboy)
Man, i totally understand. But i have it even harder, I'm asian also, 5'6 and almost 200 lbs. It's nearly impossible to get a smile let alone a date for me. BTW, what type of girl are you looking for?
(incognito)
O.K. enough about my never-ending problems for now. We'll get back to that later. Let's address the serious problem of this thread.
poorboy and incognito...
I'm probably going to be sentenced to 70 yrs in whackhouse with no eligibility for break 'til next week by "The Municipality of Whackers Licencing and Standards" but I'm gonna reveal to u the reason why u have not found your SO.
Once upon a time, there's a god named EROS. (a.k.a Cupid) He's in charge of all the matchmaking of all the people on this earth. He's got an infinity supply of arrows that look like this: <------------> What he does is he breaks these arrows in half, shoots one half into the a** of a male(M), and shoots the other half into the a** of a female(F). (well, sometimes he shoots 2 males instead, and sometimes 2 females. Kinda depends on his mood.) Anyway, no matter how far apart they are on this earth, these magic half of an arrow always find the other half & when they do, the M & the F falls in love. However, these arrows have some serious side effects. Once u r shot in your a**, and when the 2 half arrows meet, a chemical is released into your brain that totally destroys the logical side of your brain. And U become blind, deaf, and dumb as well. That's why, when U fall in love, U cannot control yourself... U become illogical, blind to all your partners faults, can't hear any of your friends' & relatives' warnings, & start doing stupid silly things. Another problem with these arrows r that they're cheaply made. So sometimes they fall out of your a**. (Let's say the F's fell off) Hence U have one M trying to find the F but with no success bc her arrow fell off already. Then Cupid comes along, sees F without the arrow, so he shoots her with another one, and shoots the other half in another guy's a**. Then, the 1st guy is left out in the cold.
So what's the moral of the story??? (Besides the fact that you guys should pull the arrow out of your a** so Cupid can shoot at U again) Well, I don't believe that it's up to us to control our love lives. We can control it to a certain extent but if no one's gonna come along, no one's gonna come along. U can go out every night, go to every bar in town, sign up for all the match-making websites in the world.... if U're not gonna meet anyone, u're not gonna anyone. No matter how hard U try. It's not bc u're a banana or a kiwi or a donut. I see tons of good-looking, single, tall, caucasian men EVERYDAY that have the same complain as U guys. That they just can't find the right person.
So what can U do? Unfortunately, NOTHING. U'll just have to wait. Trust me, love is blind, deaf, & dumb. It doesn't matter if u're black or white, short or tall, fat or skinny. Love is totally BLIND. It sees nothing & knows nothing. Otherwise, explain how plenty of short, ugly, people get married. My aunt, (who's really pretty) she's dating this guy who I swear, looks like a total frog. I'm not exaggerating. She's been kissing him for the last 5 years now and still, he's a frog. And to the best of my knowledge, I strongly believe he will remain a frog for the rest of his froggy life unless some fairy-godmother comes along to turn him into a prince. But you know what? It doesn't matter. She is SO totally in love with him and SO totally happy. Her ex-husband, whom EVERYONE think is so much better looking (myself included), she couldn't even stand him. Couldn't even hold his hand, much less kiss him!! Go figure. AND he's what you guys call a "banana". And one of my best friends? She is GORGEOUS. Can pretty much have any man she wants. Well, guess what? I've known her since we were both 14 yrs old and you know what, every bf she ever had... they just get uglier and pimplier. Her husband now??? Let's just say his face looks like a pizza with everything on it. (the pepperoni being the pimples). AND he's a "banana" too. And no, I am not joking or making this up to make you guys feel better or anything. Never forget this. Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder. (How true.) BTW, although 99% of the people who's ever seen my bf thinks he's gorgeous, one of my whacker friends thinks he's ugly. So U see, there is no just one standard of beauty.
When Cupid strikes, there's no where no run. And no where to escape to. As Jesus said, (Actually, can't remember from which book or chapter or verse. I just remember he said it) "...it'll come like a thief in the night."