Ah, first dates. A time for awkward silences or
intense lip-locking. Hand-holding or Hell-bound conversations. A connection or
a complete disaster. And as we get older, it doesn't seem to get any easier. In fact, it seems to just
become more complicated.
When I was in high school I dated the same guy
on-and-off throughout my youthful summers. Those dates were the best--filled
with a DVD rental from Blockbuster, a comfy couch and a complete thrilling two
hours of making out in the safety of his basement away from his parents (even
though once in awhile his mom would yell down to "see if we wanted any
popcorn"). While our dates were never filled with mind-blowing
conversations or romantic gestures, they were still easy, comfortable, and best
of all, fun.
Nowadays there is so much more pressure on the dreaded
first date. On top of trying to find a connection, we struggle to see if we're
attracted, if we share the same interests, if we have a similar belief system,
what kind of politics do we follow, what's the family situation, what do we
spend our money on...the list could go on and on. For some of the topics, they
are mere details...but certain subjects can be deal-breakers.
For example, when we were young did we really care
what our romantic interests did for a living? Of course not. In fact, I was
probably more impressed by someone who worked at a fast-food restaurant for the
simple fact that I could score some free food off him during his shift. Now, if
a guy even mentions the words Wendys or Taco 'Hell' we run for the hills. I
long for the days when we weren't concerned with titles, committments,
appearances...and just went with how we felt about someone. Even if we're lucky
enough to find someone we feel like horomone-induced-teenagers with again, down
the road we start to pick and choose what we can deal with and what is going to
have to change to make the relationship work.
So while I obviously can't pretend I'm 17 again, I
certainly hope I can bring some of that fun and friskyness to dating. After all
with the economy being what it is, there is nothing cheaper than a Red Box
rental and a night in on the sofa.
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