Bear 1, Man 0

So remember how at one point, I thought that John the Lawyer was the front runner?

If you recall, back in June he and I had been talking for a while but he started to get a bit pushy. He wanted to get heavy with the flirting and I was a bit uncomfortable with it since we hadn’t really gotten to know one another very well, plus I wasn’t very accessible due to my schedule, blah, blah, blah, so he cut me loose.

Well…he texted me yesterday and we started chatting again. I figured that since the Marlboro Man situation has come to a head and my tarot reader said that Barnaby is in Lemonade and that I need to move on, I figured I should give him another chance. My major match for the season is now over, I’d have a bit more time, so maybe we can try again and see what happens.

I am such a fucking idiot.

This fucker starts with the flirting and I gently explain that I’m not really one to flirt heavily until I actually meet someone face-to-face. Then I suggest that since I’m not headed to Missouri, perhaps we should meet this weekend. He conveniently glosses over that and the conversation you see below is what transpired.

Obviously I blocked him after that exchange.

Earlier in the conversation I tried to explain to him that it’s been a while and that I’m a bit wary of things because I’ve had bad experiences. I asked him to consider things from a woman’s perspective and he said he understood, but clearly he did NOT.

Sigh. This is why women choose the bear.