They're starting a woman-run matchmaking site, the catch being that you can't be listed unless someone else recommends you.
I've never tried the online thing, but I would so give that a shot.
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They're starting a woman-run matchmaking site, the catch being that you can't be listed unless someone else recommends you.
I've never tried the online thing, but I would so give that a shot.
Lilty, you're not lame.
Drunken people should not be allowed access to email. This is the conclusion of my mortification after worriedly checking my "Sent Mail" folder this morning.
Also, there should be Drunk-proofing for IM. Nothing beats checking your chat logs the next day for "OMG, I can't believe I said that!" ::facepalm::
This is wonderful.
In general, theknot.com is a bizarro mix of the genuinely helpful and the amazingly lame (and the message boards make the baby Jesus cry like you just stuck Him with a pin), but I really think this is utterly fucking brilliant of them.
Also, there should be Drunk-proofing for IM. Nothing beats checking your chat logs the next day for "OMG, I can't believe I said that!" ::facepalm::
I'm still sorry I don't have the log of you drunk on Vodka and Red Bull. "Whathefuckever..."
Plei, I forget, are you a Black Phoenix person? I posted something in LJ, then realized it might not apply.
Which likely has no bearing
Don't be so sure.
Nothing beats checking your chat logs the next day for "OMG, I can't believe I said that!" ::facepalm::
That, too, sucks, and had recipient been online might have been the problem in this case too. 'Course, it's a little easier to pretend you don't remember it with AIM, because so many people don't have AIM logs. EVERYBODY has Sent Mail folders.
The online thing sounds very intriguing. Depending on how things work out in the next couple of weeks, I may request a nom. I'm hot, and awesome.
I want this dress [link] and somewhere to wear it.
Huh. I got a response. For some reason, I didn't even consider that reaction.
I was rejected, which is both expected and rather relaxing. Now I have to go help some friends move a bed.
Perkins! Teh pretty!
Perkins, you have great taste.