The men she’s seeking are long since married to women infinitely better than she is or are doing bigger and better things than wasting their time, money, and resources on an old maid.
Men don’t give a damn about how many degrees you have or your education level except that you’re not a complete and utter moron with bad judgment that leads to costly financial mistakes or whose conversation is limited to inane movies and television programs.
You’re 43. You should be envisioning your children grown and out of the house anticipating their marriage and possibly grandchildren, not looking for “Mr. Right.” You should’ve accomplished that at least 15 or more years ago.
I would never think of having kids at 50. There’s a good possibility I’d be dead before they graduated high school or college. At 50, I’m envisioning retirement, not starting a family.
How would she have any time for a date having all that nonsense done? Besides, her desire for all that shows she is vain, selfish, grossly mismanages money, and has a flagrant disregard for whom she has a relationship. Any sensible man will run in the opposite direction and not look back.
If one wants children, one ideally wants a woman younger than 30 and preferably under 25. Over 35, you risk children with autism or perhaps Downs Syndrome.
I’m sure she’ll drop her lesbianism and radical feminism the nanosecond “giga-Chad” shows up wearing his MAGA hat, carrying his well worn Bible, on his way back from the Pro-Life rally and before going to his meeting for the John Birch Society.
Correction: boxed wine. Wine that actually comes in bottles, and especially that which uses corks versus screw tops, is far too upscale for the likes of her.
I believe she set impossible standards because she can’t even attract an average schlub let alone Christian Grey with the combined net worth of Jeff Bezos, Elon Musk, and Bill Gates. Then she can say she’s single because no man meets her impossibly high standards.
At 41, she’s risking a kid with severe autism or even Downs Syndrome. Then she will have a kid who will be dependent on her for the rest of her life and then end up a ward of the state after she passes.
Love that graffiti all over her left shoulder on a “Christian” girl! The Bible warns against tattoos in Leviticus 19:28 (Amplified) which says, “Ye shall not make any cuttings in your flesh for the dead, nor print or tattoo any marks upon you: I am the Lord.” However, just because society approves of something does not make it right in the eyes of God.
This is IF your child manages to be accepted to a university. At 40+, your chances of having a child with severe autism or Downs Syndrome increase exponentially. You may end up with a special needs child you will need to care for the remainder of your days.
My Mom already had all of us kids at 28. This woman is way behind. If she waits too long, she risks infertility or a child with Downs Syndrome or severe autism.
Well, no I'd rather not go and meet your family They'd probably send me back where I belong Don't want to hear about your Mr. Right 'Cause he's out of town tonight Baby come and spend some time with Mr. Wrong
I like Macanudo Portofinos myself. Baccarats are my every day cigars, they’re mild and modestly priced yet good quality. Occasionally, I get Davidoffs.
She would be a doting grandmother by now if she made the right life decisions but she went another way. The only guys she’s going to get are cat-fishing scammers or drunken or drug-addicted bums looking for a meal ticket.
Men like that have options and they’ll drop you like a handful of hot rivets the nanosecond you make trouble for him. You want loyalty? Go find “Morton Meek” the painfully average-looking accountant, a cab driver, deli owner, or some poor unemployed slob.
Hell, I tell my wife not to spend crazy money on me because I know she doesn’t make much. I’m happy with a pair of pants or a couple of good cigars. She’s happy if I give her a $50 gift card for Valentines Day.
This is like trying to sell a car you raced every weekend and twice smashed into a tree but tell the buyer you no longer race, the car has been in storage for the last five years, and for which you’re asking a new car price.
All she has to do is find a good-looking rich Mormon from a radical sect who has varied taste in women. “I feel like wifing up a fat Filipino with a hatchet face today!”
She can always become one of those psycho women you see in a bad Lifetime movie where she kills the wife then tries to get the widowed husband and win over his kids.
She reminds me of a former coworker. She believed she was entitled to a rich handsome young man. I told her, “Rich handsome young men have options. A fat bespectacled, gap-toothed blonde with bad skin and no boobs isn’t one of them.”
Hope she has enough money to find him a little place out on Fire Island and an apartment in Greenwich Village decorated in his own choice of pastel colors.
I've often said that dating women over 30 is like going to a store's going out of business sale on the last day. All your going to find is the dirty, discarded, and broken stuff on the floor.
She massacred that guy. If a man harassed, stalked, and murdered a woman in the same manner as did Jodi Arias to Travis Alexander, he'd have had so much current passed through his carcass he'd look like barbecue chicken.
Feh! I've got a good job, three nice cars, my own house, and I'm still invisible to girls. I could dance around with a lighted stick of dynamite in my mouth and they won't see me!
