dating
All about dating. First dates, three years into a relationship, Tinder, and more.
Stopped
It had been two months since his apology and things had legitimately improved, much to my surprise. William was no longer rude to me and the only time we had argued was over the specifics of a client project we were working on. His new, friendly demeanor did not go unnoticed by our coworkers, either. What a surprise it was that we could work together and not fight. I smiled slightly at this, feeling better than ever about my personal and work life. Stepping into that same elevator, I came face to face with William again. I smiled slightly up at him before stepping forward.
By Kelly Brackett6 years ago in Humans
10 signs they are NOT the one
In today's world finding true, unconditional love can be hard. Too many people want to bounce around, afraid of commitment or ghost you after you think things are going good. I'm going to keep it honest, blut and straight to the point. If the person your talking to is in this list. Bye Felicia!
By Honeybee Articles6 years ago in Humans
5 Ways to Calm Your Pre-Date Nerves
First dates are nerve-racking. Regardless of whether you've met the person you're seeing on a dating app, at a bar on a night out, or at work, regardless of whether you're close friends or strangers, a first date will likely consist of lots of anxiety and overthinking.
By Robert Cordray6 years ago in Humans
Step Into Hell With Me
There is a lot to be said for pretending. It can help you escape a multitude of pain. You know exactly what I am talking about. You go to bed one night and, just before you fall asleep, you remember a moment when you were severely embarrassed. You shake your head, abruptly gently, and, in the blink of an eye, you pretend it never happened.
By Sanshine K Malama6 years ago in Humans
Love Or Codependency
You never been one for going out to bars, actually you never been to a bar before. All of this is new to you, but your excited to see where it goes. Eric had given you the name of the bar to meet him at and while driving you realize it has been a bar you have driven past many of times. You just never had a reason to go in until now.
By Honeybee Articles6 years ago in Humans
Another Year Older
I was not the type of person to stand on ceremony. Though I knew this, as I looked at the clock right when midnight hit, I wished that my birthday this year could be special. Unfortunately, I did not have anyone to have those special moments with, so all I could expect was it to be just another day. I frowned slightly as my thoughts darkened from there before turning my gaze back up to my white ceiling. Happy birthday to me. Another year older and a lot more stress. I fell asleep just like that, staring up at the ceiling wishing my life was a little bit better than it was.
By Kelly Brackett6 years ago in Humans
When Woman Meets Man
I walked through the fence to join him in the backyard. The sun was beginning to set and the closer I got to him, the better the fire he was tending to felt. As I approached he grabbed a tshirt from the Mustang and put it on. After he put it on he looked down at me and said, “hey you.” He opened his arms to embrace me in a hug.
By Desiree Smith6 years ago in Humans
Online Dating ?!
One day I met this guy online way before I get into a serious relationship with the love of my life. This was my first time trying online dating. So I meet this guy online, we started talking and one day decide to meet in person, me being me, I told my besties friend and ask her to come with me, which she did. We choose to meet this guy in the store on 69th street. Mind you; I was looking cute with a long cute dress. When we walked into the store, I was looking for a handsome, tall, dark skin brother with a six-pack, yeah, I know. Lord was I wrong, this man I was looking at in front of me is not the picture online, and the voice I was hearing was not the voice on the phone. I did what every 22year older woman do, I turn to my friend and look at her, like bitch, what the heck is this. I turn my phone on, look at the picture on his profits, and look at him and look at the image back at him. I did it so often that my friend was getting tired of me; going back and forth, she walked to the guy standing around looking confuses as heck. Let call my friend Lisa; she introduces herself, " Hello, I am Lisa; how are you? Did you wait long? He was looking worst than before. So my friend was like, oh sorry, it not me you are waiting for but my friend, she over there if you would like to come with me. In my heart, I was like, Lord, what did I get myself into because the picture doesn't look anything like him. He looks tall in the photo, but in person, he was shortest than me, and Lord knows I am not that tall at all. I am not the kind of person who likes be to lie to, and I am standing looking at this short ass man and looking at my friend like, please help me, I don't want to talk to him, but it was too late they were already walking toward me. I didn't want to walk away to make things look awarded, so I did this fake smile, the forceful kind of smile. Like hi, how are you nice to meet you and all that comes afterward. After the self-introduction, he looks at me like, oh, you look like your picture, like fuck yeah, who will I look like? The Virgin Mary or your mother? That what I was thinking but didn't say it out loud if you know what I mean. Why do guys have to lie about who they look like or post a fake picture of someone less? I was pissed off, but I let it go because I didn't want to embarrass him. I let it go and went with the flows; what got me was when I was looking at this shoe, I wasn't going to ask him to buy the shoe, like dude we just met, I am not a gold digger, I am taking care of my affairs. I pick the shoe, and my friend got one; as we walk to the register to pay for the shoe, he was walking at the door. After we paid for the shoe, I was done with him, like I wasn't going to ask him to pay for my shoe. As we walk out of the store, he was standing on the side of the store, and he gets the nerve to tell me, you girls like to spend money. I was going to tell him about himself, but my friend stops me before I can say anything. After that, I told my friend, like I can't do this anymore. I want to go back home; he overhears us talking about going home and transportation. He was like; I have to go; he didn't ask if we need a ride or anything like that. I didn't care anymore; I just wanted him goes, by, see you never, and while you at it, please don't call me never. After that, I never try online dating again.
By Yei Doelakeh6 years ago in Humans
When Woman Meets Man
I realized my gum was no longer in my mouth as he led me by the hand into the house. We entered in through the back door which led to a vestibule with a small half bathroom, that then led to a large ranch style, eat-in kitchen. There was no table. The kitchen led to the living room. There was a huge tv and a large brown suede leather sectional, glass coffee table and end tables which each had burgundy and gold lamps. The pictures on the walls were all of African art using colors that matched the furniture. There were no curtains, instead there were black, blackout blinds. The hardwood floor had no carpet to center everything, if it had I would have instantly believed that a woman had decorated the place because it was so put together.
By Desiree Smith6 years ago in Humans
Love Or Codependency
It starts with your eyes catching theirs, a welcoming smile then an amazing, unforgettable conversation. You exchange numbers, you're smiling uncontrollably and the feeling of butterflies in your stomach is overwhelming. Walking away the smile is still on your face, you feel at this moment you just had the best day of your life, an possibly met the one. Not just another human, but that quickly possibly met the person you want to spend the rest of your life with. And his name is Eric.
By Honeybee Articles6 years ago in Humans
A Woman's Worth
Chapter 3: Run as Fast as You Can Everything was going nice and smooth in the beginning. Then boom before you know it something changed. Steven started telling me what I couldn’t wear and who I couldn’t hang out with. At first, I didn’t think anything of it, but his actions started to get out of hand. I keep telling myself that he is acting like this because he loves me so much. Yeah, that’s it… Steven is just very overprotective because he loves me.
By WriteAboutIt6 years ago in Humans
