As a health nut and fitness freak myself, I get immensely excited when I meet someone who shares the love of kale and spinach smoothies and chunky cottage cheese with me.
In my last blog post, I walked you through the telltale signs of a narcissist warning you readers to keep your distance.
And in this blog post, I decide to go ahead and date a narcissist because hey why not?
Sure, I saw the telltale signs from the beginning, but if you have learned one thing from Miss Kay’s Dating Diaries, it’s that I need to have a long-winded playdate with fire, maybe pick up a few fifth-degree burns, and then, only then, will I finally learn my lesson. A positive attitude brings out the best in people, even in the worst situations.
For those that care, I equate Tinder to being like a huge bar. Middle eastern/Spanish looking guy and I decided to swipe right letting him know I was interested.
Instead of having every random dude walking up to me trying to talk, I get to choose who I would talk to by swyping right or left. We have been Tindering (sending messaging through the app) for awhile when he said he wanted some photos.