My second night in the big city, a bouncer at some LES bar prophesized that I would be engaged in 2 years. And so began my NYC dating journey…or struggle depending how you look at it.
Whether it happens or not, I figured this blog could be great way to chronicle the absurdities of dating in the Tinder/Bumble/Hinge/League era, with literally an endless supply of hipster boys, finance bros, techie nerds, older gentleman callers, and of course the fuckboys at your fingertips. Dating in SF was tough, but I do have a bit of renewed hope in NYC. I guess only time will tell if I’ll actually find love in the next two years.
xoxo
So I Met This Guy.... 