It was pretty easy to do -- I’m gainfully employed and live in a city where, statistically, women have the upper hand in the dating pool -- and I basically started kind of collecting men like Pokemon.
He had a real job and a real place to live and wasn't sketchy and didn't really seem into bullshitting around.
Love and plan on attending at the time when i removed the Sailor Scouts.
Anyway, I jumped into the seventh circle of Hell that is OKCupid and went on a bunch of dates.
In the midst of this Katamari ball of mostly-forgettable, frequently problematic men, I met one who was shy and sweet and seemingly well-adjusted.
During the centuries, there was an archetype of a family, where a man was an earner and a woman was a keeper of the hearth.
As a result, modern Ukrainian people imagine there should be only one true love in one’s life.