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MAY 27, 2010 1:59PM

Online Daters Lie? Who Knew?

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The nitwit headlines on the Compuserve Banner got me again like a shiny object to an ADHD-Addled Adolescent.  This one simply said:

Online daters are not known for telling the whole truth and nothing but the truth in their profiles.

Well no shit, Sherlock.  This is new news?  Equally as shocking happens to be that men and women lie about different things.  Men lie about their height and their income (and likely their penis length, but it wasn’t asked.  Perhaps it is too obvious.)  Women lie about their weight.  Men and women both lie about their age.

Men want people to believe they’re six feet tall and making at least $86,000.

Women want men to believe they weigh 118 when in reality they average 148 pounds.

Both sexes want prospective matches to believe they’re in their 30s when the truth is the average online dater happens to be 48 years of age.

The study did not offer real numbers for men’s height or earnings potential, although I think a question about whether or not they still live in their mother’s basement would be a reasonable screening question to drill into the accuracy of their earnings potential.  Height is a crap shoot.

When it comes to weight, I think we all operate like laissez-faire State Troopers.  We’ll give you 10 over or maybe 15 if you’re big boned and fit as muscle weighs more than fat, but 30 over?  Who the fuck are you trying to kid, Shamu?  That’s an insult to our intelligence unless you happen to be some 6’ 8” toned football lineman.  But if you are packing an extra 30 pounds on a 5’ 4” female frame or 5’ 8” male frame, we are going to be able to figure it out.  And how do you get a picture of yourself that allows that fib to pass?  Do you take it into a funhouse mirror or do you simply photo shop your head onto a runway model?

And a 10 to 15 year age differential?  What is it with age?  Why is it such a big deal?  It is what it is.  I don’t care what my age happens to be, I know damn well I have not matured beyond late adolescence.  It comes out in my writing, if nothing else.  How is some graying matron nearing 50 going to pass herself off as some pert early 30 something if -- when someone yells “Show me your tits!” -- she can do so by lifting up her skirt rather than her blouse? 

Similarly, how is some guy with bifocals, male pattern baldness, and with limited ability to maintain an erection harder than a foam (little) finger going to pass himself off as some high wage earning mid 30s Gordon Gekko clone?

This would seem to suggest that internet dating would be doomed for failure.  Not so said this study.  Couples who meet on line marry, on average, after 18 months rather than couples who meet in more typical ways who marry on average after 42 months.  A year and a half versus three and half years.  The online daters can figure this stuff out a full two years earlier than traditional daters.

Is this a good thing or a bad thing?  Does this mean the online dater is more discerning or more desperate?  Given the propensity to lie about weight, height, age, and income, it would seem to suggest the on-line dater happens to be more desperate. 

This seems borne out by the fact that one in 10 on-line daters is a sex offender and that the Porn Industry blames online dating for a $74 million revenue decline.  It would seem the average online dater is a hormonal storm looking for a port.

So the quick move to marriage could be this hormonal urge among the desperate.  Or perhaps it means the on-line dater who tells the truth seems like such a prize among the broken toys on Geppetto’s work bench that is the land of the desperate internet dater that folks leap at one another when there’s actually truth found in the on-line advertising.

And what is to be discerned from those who leave aspects blank?  What if they leave body type blank?  That cannot be a good sign, can it?

What if they leave height blank with which I have had personal experience.  Does this mean they are the Jolly Green Giant or a Keebler Elf?  What if you expect one and it turns out to be the other?  What then?

I went on two first dates with on-line connections.  The first, considerably younger than I, fondled a salt shaker during the whole process and asked me how my penis compared to said shaker.  I'm of English descent.  I'm not packing a pepper grinder.

The second, a few years older than I, seemed reasonable enough until such time as she opened the second bottle of wine whereupon her head seemingly spun around as she regaled me with stories about her husband now a woman on the West Coast and how he/she had ruined their sons’ lives.

I fled from each wondering what the hell had happened to me.  In neither case did these women lie about their income, age, height or weight.

They did, however, lie about their sanity.

 

 

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I think "studies" have also shown that it is in your best interest to lie, because once people meet in person they are likely to forgive a bit of fibbing compared to letting go of the online demands that keep them from meeting anyone. Others are outraged about the lies, and should stay out of dating altogether until the rage subsides.
I think the biggest disappointment in online dating is "meeting" someone charming and witty who just turns out to be a douchebag all around. This can be said of either men or women.
I didn't indeed meet a few liars before, I met the woman who is now my wife. What you say about age and weight and income is all true, but you failed to mention the big lie.

The big lie is that most women are obsessed about what the man looks like. Is he handsome enough?

While we men use think we were pigs, because all we were concerned about was the container, most of the women who talked about walking on the beach and finding a soulmate were about looks first, personality and character second. Which would have been fine if they put that in their ad.

Well done, my friend. Rated.
One of the frustrating things is that women are often more concerned about the male's income than the size of the aforementioned equipment package. Once they are satisfied as to the financial bonafides, they seem to insist on sampling the goodies. This was always a turn-off to me (both items). I met my wife online. We were both totally honest and were both thoroughly satisfied.
Oryoki: You seem to be suggesting a little lie in advertising to lure them in happens to be ok. I can get that. As I said a little understatement of the weight seems reasonable, as we likely all do it.

But 30 pounds? 120 and 150 are rather large swings.

OE and Walter: Women worry about looks, OE says, and Walter says it is money first and then looks? Perhaps the fact I am an unemployed quasi modo has something to do with my personal dry spell? Who knew? :)
What? People lie? THEM SUNSUVABITCHES!!!

Oh well, think I'm going to take the yacht out on the bay. Which bay? ALL OF THEM!!!

~~Wanders off~~:D
Tink: I instantly thought of you when I read the line about porn having a $74M industry drop off.
Oh, I agree about the big lies. When I did any online dating, there were frequent remarks on a) I speak like I write, b) I look as good or better than my picture and c) I wasn't lying about stuff. I, on the other hand, found that most men were totally willing to lie about their interest in a relationship leading to marriage or children in order to "sample the goodies". Older men always posted pics of themselves much trimmer, more hair, looking dashing, ten years younger. The less good looking guys were more interested in forming an immediate committed bond, and the better looking guys were more interested in dating younger, hotter chicks.
The reality is that there are multiple things that make a person physically attractive, and there are tradeoffs. If you pretty and boring, I won't want to kiss you anymore than you are interesting but have bad teeth. The difference between friend and lover is attraction.
Gwool, this cracked me up. After eighteen months of disappointment, I got off but first conducted a moderately extensive (and scientifically questionable) survey of everyone I knew to have tried online dating. These included mostly women past forty but with a few men thrown in so as to achieve some sort of gender "balance". While there were some lovely exceptions that ended in romance, I learned that, for the most part, the women found the men to lie (variously) about their income, employment, height, marital status, and whether or not they were simultaneously scouting and/or sleeping with other women...and women lied about their weight, what they really wanted in a relationship, and quite possibly (given what my male friends told me) their sanity.
I found this sort of thing to be true long before technology entered the picture. Some people lie even more now, because it's easier to create multiple personas for the purpose of luring the unsuspecting. The outright freakiness of some date seekers was even more disturbing than some of the lies.

I'm grateful to that I've been in a solid relationship for several years so I'm no longer taking my chances on the freak show.
Oryoki: I am with you on the attraction thing. As the refrigerator Magnet says: "Beer: Helping Ugly People Have Sex Since 1863."

Nikki: I'm a a 36 year-old 6' 2" former college cornerback making $250,000 who wants to settle down with a mature older woman. PM me, baby.

Bikepyscho: Be thankful. It's a jungle out there.
I like fireplaces, long walks on the beach, and poking at dead things with sticks.
noah: Necrophiliac, eh?
Very good observation all around, enjoyed reading. Rated.
I am feeling SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO lucky right now, Gwool.

I went online a couplea months back, and it seems I found me the only honest man on the Internet.

Then again, he's 6'4". So that helps.

;-)

This was a scream.
nss indeed. although, dating is war it seems like to me, and i am defeated.
I'm a pretty honest guy, but if my wife ever leaves me, I'm putting up a picture of George Clooney as my new avatar.
You have to post your bio for proof Gwool, I wanna know what you wrote? Funny piece.
Fusun: Real life provides the best humor.

Cranky: How about Clooney's dad instead? :)

Denise: No lying about height there. Glad you liked it. You sound as though you know whereof I speak...

Don: I am looking to surrender, myself.

Rita: 5' 11" and either fit or athletic build. Can't recall. Put in N/A for income. At first it was humility. Later it was because I was unemployed, and now it is because it is uneven contract work. But I was NOT living in my mother's basement, goddamnit!

(But that is only because she's dead, or she would have let me.)
Someone very close to me had great success with a particular on-line dating "match up." He's a little over weight and bald, but is one amazing man. I've never seen her happier. They are working out together, eating healthy and enjoying life like never before. I think an aweful lot of on line dating hopefuls are putting too much stock in looks and career profiles.
AS far as weight goes, since when did being underweight and starved looking become the new norm for attractive?! There's not much to hold onto at 118 lbs., nor does one get the standard "hand full" or mouthfull" at that weight! You get more woman at 140 and likely one with a better self image. So happy I am not playing the dating game but have real empathy for those who are putting themselves out there, looking for love or companionship and simply being vulnerable. Good luck!
JC: There's a match for everyone. As we age, we become ever more farsighted, so we can't see all the lines and wrinkles up close and in person. Who needs dim lighting on that first date over 45? Just take off the reading glasses and lean in, baby.

Dadhihi: $35 for religion jeans? What the fuck does that mean, you alien asshole. Take your tacky wares and peddle them elsewhere. I fart in your general direction. I would tell you that your father was a hamster and your mother smelled as elderberries, but that would actually be a compliment, you douche bag. Who do you honestly think is going to buy a product from you? I wouldn't buy a fucking ice cube from you if you were the last vendor in the Sahara, you dirt ball. Fuck off.
I can only hope that some of the charm you directed at dadahihi came across in your profile.
Gwool: I'd PM you but I'm only 28...
Very funny...and I hear true.
Most amusing. In a tragic sort of a way-if only to highlight the inadequacies of the human species. I met my husband of five years through an online 'dating' website. At the time, I was living in new Zealand, and he was residing in the U.S. We corresponded for a year before we met. We got engaged a week after we met in person and got married six months later. Overly hasty, perhaps?. No, I think not. Enjoyed your salt shaker/pepper grinder reference, too! At one point, I remember flatting with a group of other 20-something women who all vapidly thought that GEP (Gross Earning Potential) followed by a sex life more prolific than pollen floating on the breeze was far preferable to dating "Mr. Average"-whoever he was, anyway. Ah, what it was to be young and idealistic-I mean, delusional!. ~R
For every internet success I had there were 50 failures. I think if you are looking for exceptional qualities it is especially difficult. I was an older dater and it was a bit awkward finding someone age appropriate.
I met my new husband the old-fashioned way, by a friend's intro, and I really liked the fact that there weren't dozens of emails waiting on our computers from other hopefuls. I found that an unpleasant byproduct of online dating and made me uneasy.
Well written there Gwool. Since my separation I've part considered the online scene but I can't work up the motivation of going through that whole "getting to know you" phase. Thanks for letting me do so vicariously.

And I agree that small, rounding error type mischaracterizations are no big deal, but when you hear these stories of someone shaving 15+ years from their age or 20-30 lbs from their weight, sheesh! What kind of reaction are they expecting when they meet one of their dupes?
sanity is overrated, Wooly ... that's why we are friends ;)
Whatever happened to meeting people through the usual ways . . . drive throughs, bus terminals, pet stores, the produce section. You know, entertainment venues!

-R-
Mrs. Michaels: We can only hope, dear.

Mrs. Michaels: Refer to Dylan Thomas.

Nikki: I can make exceptions.

Buffy: Would moronic Compuserve Headlines lie?

Strawberry: Your tale seems to coincide with that of the average time from bedding to wedding from the article, you brazen hussy, you.

Ame i: That’s actually a sweet story you tell.

Lea: Yeah, it’s bizarre. I imagine for women it is greater as I think there’s far more pings going your way than towards men.

Nelson201047: Sexy? Personality? Maturity? You’re 0-for-3, asshole.

Fgijh: Your mother obviously named you when her mouth was full. Would she’d have figured that out earlier so you would never have been born.

Abrawang; Right, we all do the white lies. I always say we have all proven we can go a day without sex, but you cannot go a day without rationalizing. A few pounds here, a round up there on height. What’s the big whoop. But orders of magnitude?

Imom: I thought it was because you were desperate and I am compassionate. Or is it the other way around/

LadyMiko: You left out in the bathroom stall and under the bleachers.
Lying about your age is kind of a dicey deal. You don't want the first thing people think about you to be "Wow, she looks way older than 35!" I think I'd rather they think, "She looks pretty young for 58!"
Very insightful! I am always amazed at the lies about height...I mean, why is 5'11 always MY height, 5'6"? I am sadly naive, still a small town girl living in a Journey song...and am very honest with online dating. It is the Wild Wild West after all, people have not learned how to reconcile their fantasy life with their real ones. I guess you gotta type to a lotta frogs!!
Geoff, this post is hysterical...truly. You need to submit this somewhere. It was funny and smart and laugh out loud funny. One of my favorites of yours. Highly R
It's this sort of thing that makes me glad that I'm married.

I have friends who are doing the online thing. Trust is so much harder when you're taking so much on faith, and when there are so many options. But I suppose that's true of dating IRL too. The fact of the matter is that technology has so shortened our attention span, and increased our belief that there are SO many choices out there, that it can be hard to make a connection. We're too easily distracted, and our expectations are high.

I still think that the best way to meet people is to get out into life -- take up hobbies and pursue interests and you'll likely come across people who share your values and your outlook on life. That's how I met my husband.

I also wonder whether the difference in speed of courtship is a factor of the age thing. I think when you are older, you take less time to make up your mind, because you know what you want and don't want. If online daters are older than the regular population, I have to wonder whether that has something to do with why they marry faster.

As for what women want, looks and income are nice, certainly, but for me there is the necessary element of a brain. Sooner or later, you gotta roll over and have a conversation. And for me, good sex is as much about frequency as what you're packing in your shorts.
I recall, back in the days before the interwebs, sitting around with friends making up personal ads: "Boring, bald, and paunchy 53-year-old male seeks hot 22-year-old airhead for meaningless relationship." "Divorced WF, 47 y.0., smoker, seeks soul mate for walks on beaches in Tahiti." Etc.
Is the bathroom stall boink even do-able?
I'm sure glad that I'm happily married. Otherwise I'd have to lie about EVERYTHING! Congrats on the EP/Cover!
can you give me the # of the salt shaker girl? =)
When I was going thru my divorce, a friend dragged me to her "support group" where one woman announced "Hi, I am 'Karen' and I have had 16 boyfriends aleadry so there is hope." She was a match.com junkie and a wee bit roundheeled with very few second dates. Real nice person when she wasn't trying to prove something but I had a really bad image of online dating that scared me off.

Last fall, (divorced 5 years) I did a 3 month stint on eHarmony. I had great conversations with several interesting guys (not sure if it was the sight or me but most were engineers, engineers, attorneys and engineers - for real.)
I met five, 2 more than once and one for several months and not one was less or more than they represented - weight/height/income/education, etc. Mostly, it was that chemistry was lacking.
The biggest exageration I found was the "I love to camp too" comments from guys who went camping with boy scouts 30 years ago.
That being said, I have met a heck of a lot of jerks, married guys who say they are not and yes, an abusive bi-polar player - in real life and through friends.
Honest people will be honest online and liars will be liars in life, not just in their advertising.
Maybe its me, but if I don't make the income I say or I am unhappy with my real weight - shouldn't I be doing something about it instead of posting to dating sites? (go ahead, ask my weight, my age and my income. )
My theory on the timing thing: people who go to these sites want a relationship and not just a date, they are emotionally ready for it and seeking it and shaping themselves their time/life to make it happen - so there is not that "I love him but its a bad time, my kids need this, my job needs that," you get when you randomly meet someone.
My feeling is - life is damned crazy - who do you want with you when you get that dreaded phone call, when you are waking up from surgery or just plain feeling blue? Fun I can have any time. But at those real times, I want a real honest guy.
In the meantime, I might settle for a Saturday night date...
Hmm. I can't really relate to any of this and that's funny, since I met my husband online. Neither of us lied about our age or weight or income. Certainly neither of us were desperate - we were enjoying singledom for the first time after long marriages had ended for each. What we *were* were ultra selective. And compatible in every sense.
Well, old school daters are known for lying their ass off, too, and some continue right up until the time the ink is dry on the license. But you knew that already.
Nonsense, online dating is fabulous. You can eliminate people without ever leaving home, they are all too tall with unbrushed hair. I think you're right about people being dishonest, there was one guy that listed he spoke Urdu which you don't see selected in Idaho often. He didn't speak it.

I like okcupid.com, I don't have a profile up but there are weird questions and fun tests. I learned if I were a dog I'd mostly be a Lab. And I think I'm 65% male in thinking. Okay.

I did the whole stupid eharmony questionnaire and they rejected me! I am NOT kidding. It's frustrating, all those millions of men I can't screen out, sigh. Rated for some reason.
I only tried once - back in the old days, when it was through personal ads. I ended up meetin the guy for coffee, and he was the highly anti-social would be filmmaker who lived in the apartment above mine and had given me looks of hatred for a year every time he walked by me drinking my wine and laughing with friends on the front porch of the building. Awkward!
Very funny. My brother met his wife online 7+ years ago; she is older than he and definitely less fit, but they appear happy. It's just human to lie about weight and try to appear better looking than you are. That's why they can sell Spanx. That's why my photo on here is 3 years old and doesn't prominently display my double chins!
You mean I'm not "Rich, Good-looking Guy with a convertible and a yacht" ?!?
I sometime look into these flesh peddling sites.
I actually have found the women to be the less truthful and trustwothy.
They are also the most judgemental and fussy.

I'm a navy veteran and have posted my pic online in a couple of sites.

Click on the link here~~

SAILOR BOY

I can't imagine that any woman would say that I was fibbing.
After all, it's my official U.S. Navy portrait.
Maybe I should cancel my date this weekend.
Aren't all the coy white lies one of the reasons we have such perverted pleasure in reading the 'personal ads' online?
There is a a real age and there is a Craig's List or On-Line age. This is because most want younger. It is a no brainer. Just keep reducing your on line age until you get some responses.

Use a picture taken long enough ago to match your in-shape statement and your on-lineg age. Show neck up if you are very Rubenesque.

Use Photoshop to brighten teeth, remove lines, lose weight, and make your tool as long as an ordinary farm animal.

Penis length are not all abject liars. The just measure from a different starting place. Size counts until you get married, then it doesn't matter..... I'm told.

Women don't have to give stats other than age. They will get replies anyway unless they are older than Betty White.

Read Harv: http://theHARVview.blogspot.com
Yikes! I did a short stink with on line dating--perhaps I need to share the female version on my blog. I found the cesspool of "loser central" staring me in the face 6 times until I finally quit. Guys without jobs, cars or places to live--guys looking to be nursed and cared for, guys who were recovering from drug addition, alcoholism, multiple marriage syndrome, men who told me they liked their women "pudgy" (I was overweight at the time) guys who liked their women buff (I was buff a few times and am now again) guys who---well the list goes on! So it works both ways, dude!
Wow. This damn thing took on a life of its own… What does it mean to have more facebook likes than rates? Does that mean lurkers not logged in have been reading? Where’s a tech weenie when you need one?

Lainey: The key to marketing is to calibrate the proper expectations. Far better to be view as a well preserved 58 year-old than a “ridden-hard-put-away-wet” 35 year old with high mileage and lord knows what communicable disease in the past that makes them look so long in tooth.

Madame V: Hard to say. Few have commented saying they lie through their teeth on their on-line ads, so it is tough to say. Perhaps we’re all delusional.

Mary: Easy for you to laugh. You don’t have to write up a profile of yourself for the meat market.

Liz: A brain as a requirement? You’re so shallow, Liz. Really. As for age and quick to decide? Perhaps it is impatience with dallying with folks in which you know you have no interest given you know there’s more of you in the rear view mirror than lies ahead. Who knows?

Diotima: Fake personals are always a riot. Unemployment, obese, male with mother issues seeks independently wealthy super model to be his financier and love slave. Latent low self esteem a plus.

Aunt Mabel: What have you got against free sex? You like paying for it? :)

Lady: You, the OS horn dog, have to ask that question? Only thing to check on happens to be the strength of the stall lock.

Roger: I know the feeling. And I’m not married anymore other than in a financial sense.

VZN: I’ll look for a number. Wear a body condom going in, though.

Cinammon: Some seem to want to go on a quantity versus quality bender. To each their own.

Sandra: consider yourselves lucky.

Tom: You old hound dog you.

Stellaa: You may be right. It also conjures up the old joke of someone holding up two fingers really close together while saying the reason women suck at math is because they’ve always been told that constituted six inches.

L’heure: Rejected by eHarmony? How the heck does that work?

Aim: Nothing like getting hooked up with someone you tormented. Never had that experience. Never did a blind date now that I think about it.

Blue: We all have our delusions. As long as we’re happy in them, who cares?

Fred: Apparently not sport. I have a 76 eldo convertible and my yacht is a 24 year old bow rider. Shabby chic, baby.

XJS: it is always funny to see pictures giving away the fact they are from another era. Nothing like high hair and shoulder pads to suggest late 1980s photos to try to lure you into what might have been had you knocked on the door a little earlier.

Cap’n: Don’t cancel it. Just put the blow up doll back in the closet as a reserve option and aim higher. :)

Ralph: That is part of it. Or what people pass off as romantic, or how many revert to clichés.

Poet: Hey, hey, HEY! I know it goes both ways. I did my best to skewer both sexes. Blame the article for not having the actuals on men’s height and income from which I could riff. I am only as good as the drivel behind the headlines I rip. I mean, whaddya want from me, anyway? Original material?
Dude, women always lie about their sanity. Fortunately for all of us, you do not. Brilliant piece. If I weren't happily married I'd be a little in love with you now. Except for the Republican thing.
I met my guy on craigslist. We both have a ton of baggage. I cant believe you quit after two dates with crazies. It takes work to find someone to love and share your life with. You have to weed the garden. Weeds lie and yet from all the comments there are some great flowering relationships that are blossoming from online connections. Common sense is the answer. Is that so difficult?
Great piece, Wooly (as is your comment to that spammer. Remind me to never get on your bad side.)

My dating years were before the internet so my experience is with personal ads. People lie like Nixon there, too ("I own my own publishing company" really means "I write the newsletter at work.) And the crazy? It made me decide that I'd rather be single forever than meet another man from personal ads. Hubby was a blind date. I hope he lives a long time as I don't think I have the stomach for online dating.
there is nothing wrong with a mother's basement if the streets are the alternative; non-judgemental in hard times, I say, in my cardboard box :)
of course I get here after the kitty spammers, but catching up and wanted to see, uh SAY "I'm of English descent. I'm not packing a pepper grinder" was a grinner. My one meet-n-greet was with a tall guy (he told the truth), younger than I was, (I told the truth), and he did everything but put on a kilt to try and get me to show some interest in the goodies ... he even faked an irish accent, what a hoot! The funny thing is he worked for BCBS and I ran into him at a job interview, minus the accent.
Sally, sally, sally. How can you say that. You KNOW you love to screw Republicans.

Zanelle: I merely commented on the crazies.

Lisa: It's universal, this lying. It seems made easier with more anonymity hanging out in a basement, staring at a CRT screen, banging away at the keyboard...

Don: Depends on how old you are, I guess.

Gabby: Spammers suck.
uhhhmmmm, just to clarify ... does this mean you won't date me just b/c i live in my mother's basement? (It's pretty quiet down here and coming in through the window isn't a really big drop).
Gabby: Sorry, lady, 2,000 miles away is not my idea of feasible. Particularly when you live in an oil soaked toxic waste state -- or soon to be.
Since you don't list your geo location, hard to say how undesirable the distance is ... however, I must say Fla is a sad victim of a distant accident that you are just as responsible for as the next person Geoff. As long as this country - vis a vis its citizens - continues to remain heavily reliant on oil based resources, we are all guilty. I consider I am fortunate in the extreme to live on the Atlantic coast and not the Gulf, because a trip to the beach will soon be a very sad day for anyone in Texas, Louisiana, Alabama and Florida for many years to come. I wouldn't be smug about it just because I lived '2000 miles away'.
Gabby: Be sure to put "Shoots first, asks questions later" in your personals ad. :) Likewise, you may wish to check out my latest.
I have done a lot of online dating..but I was always, but always honest to a fault...I don't mean creepy oversharing...I just mean about my looks..because that matters as much to men as it does to me.

So there are lots of current pictures, blunt and simple statements that I am not a thin woman...height and even measurements on occasion (as I think scale numbers look very different on different bodies..)...and I post pictures that are pleasant but not overly flattering.

.....that way I get the "Gee...you are even prettier in person" win 95% of the time....

It's completely selfish..I don't like nasty surprises.

I also like gorgeous men....my definition of gorgeous, though, might vary from perceived norms.

I never understood the liars...who actually MET people in person...I have met men 100 pounds bigger than their photos.. ( I guess because I am not thin I am somehow...desperate for any man, even if he misrepresents himself?)...weird. Why do people set them up for that?

I just like upfront honestly, coupled with sanity and discretion. They can find out how amazing I am in the sack much later..

(snicker.)
C/mon G - if'n I'd fired shots, you'd have been hit. No smoking gun in my comment dear friend. However, I'm standing by my assessment of smugness, based on your comment, "not my idea of feasible...Particularly when you live in an oil soaked toxic waste state", because it would appear on the surface that you imply you're in a superior situation wherever you are located. Like we asked for it.

Bt suggesting I should use "Shoots first, ask questions later" as a personals descriptor may I ask: What shot did you feel was fired over your bow and what questions would you have had me ask? and I appreciate your most recent post, but it was after all, subsequent to this exchange.
Take the last word, Gabby. It just isn't that interesting to me.
As someone currently online I have a lot to agree with, but I've also had some great dates and actually met my second husband on match. Although I shouldn't have married him (too hasty) I don't regret falling in love. So, it's a mixed bag, all round, although I haven't met nearly as many liars as you seem to think there are. People were as they represented themselves; what happened or didn't was just the usual: that ephemeral chemistry. Which is pretty complicated. At least I think it is.