Men are like buses … noisy, smelly and never on time. They also seem to come together all at once. (I don’t mean in a gangbang type way. At least, not on this occasion.) This dating blog post is Wednesday’s date. P and I ‘met’ online and have been speaking for a […]
Category Archives: Kate Dates
The Footballer
My best friend came round to mine on Saturday night. Nothing WHATSOEVER to do with us wanting to watch Justin Bieber on the Jonathan Ross show. Oh no. Not us. Not. At. All. Moving on … my friend also happens to be on the same dating site as me. This is absolutely invaluable […]
When Dating goes BAD
Men, amongst being a myriad of other things (most of which are unprintable,) are like buses. After this week’s 8/10 date (a rating system is always good,) I found myself having another date last night after attending a conference. It seems, as Kings of Leon so eloquently put it, MY SEX IS […]
When Dating goes BAD
Men, amongst being a myriad of other things (most of which are unprintable,) are like buses. After this week’s 8/10 date (a rating system is always good,) I found myself having another date last night after attending a conference. It seems, as Kings of Leon so eloquently put it, MY SEX IS ON […]
When Dating goes BAD
Men, amongst being a myriad of other things (most of which are unprintable,) are like buses. After this week’s 8/10 date (a rating system is always good,) I found myself having another date last night after attending a conference. It seems, as Kings of Leon so eloquently put it, MY SEX IS ON […]
Campari Man
I wrote yesterday about how I was going on a first date last night. Seems a few of you nosey buggers were interested in my love life after all … *proud face.* So the plan was I’d meet S at my local pub at 8.30pm. Babysitter was booked, I’d already put my son to […]