The Horrors of Internet Dating, Supplemental Issue

Here are a few things that are related to my Horrors of Internet Dating series.

Inspired by my adventures, Wendy has posted about her own OKCupid horrors: Must be Capable of Preparing a Turkey Dinner.

I’m reminded a bit of Dimitri the Stud (you gotta listen to that if you haven’t already).1

On my last post, in response to this:

Jen posted this:

(One of the best comments ever.)

I’ll be back with a real HOID post next week.


1 Wow, apparently this dude is, like, a real person in Toronto. Watch his hilariously offensive video and follow him on Twitter. He seems to have seen Magnolia one too many times.

P.S. I am complacent in Facebook’s ambitions to obliterate your privacy and take over the internet, so I added a “Like” button to the bottom of every post here. Don’t click it or Big Brother will molest your online identity and the world will end! Or, you know, it’ll add a single line to your Facebook wall.


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8 responses to “The Horrors of Internet Dating, Supplemental Issue”

  1. Jennifer Avatar

    OMG OMG OMG

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    OMG OMG OMG

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  3. Kris Avatar

    If there was a dude keeping me worm at night, I'd feel safe knowing that there are very good de-wormers on the market.

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    If there was a dude keeping me worm at night, I'd feel safe knowing that there are very good de-wormers on the market.

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  5. knitty_kat Avatar

    I've very much enjoyed your HOID adventures. Trust me when I say that grass is not greener from this perspective.

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    I've very much enjoyed your HOID adventures. Trust me when I say that grass is not greener from this perspective.

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  7. Forest City Fashionista Avatar

    I just read Wendy's post and I am completely without words, and anyone who knows me knows that is a rare occurence. I may never date again after reading that…

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    I just read Wendy's post and I am completely without words, and anyone who knows me knows that is a rare occurence. I may never date again after reading that…

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