I stumbled across a 30-day challenge on a blog (here). Day one was yesterday. I’m not sure if you realize it, but I didn’t post yesterday. So I guess I’ve already failed the challenge. But whatever. I’m doing it today. I probably won’t do all of the topics because a lot of them remind me of my days on Xanga (oof) when I was a melancholy fool who was certain her views on boys and emo bands were vital to everyone on the internet. I’ve matured since then – I’m certain my views on men and books are vital to everyone on the internet. Priorities, people. I’ve got them.
Anyway, I’ll start out with a strong and mature topic: FIVE WAYS TO WIN MY HEART.
Are you reading, men? Because you should be.
- Don’t suck at basic grammar and punctuation. SERIOUSLY. This is a deal breaker for me. If you don’t have a firm grasp on your/you’re, there/they’re/their, and its/it’s, don’t even bother approaching me. If you don’t understand how and when to use an apostrophe, don’t try to date me (or make produce signs – I don’t want to buy your “apple’s” or “onion’s”). I’d like to see proof that you understand these rules, preferably in a handwritten letter, but a well-organized Facebook message will do in a pinch/the current decade.
- Dedicate a song to me. Something really sort of cheesy and romantic, but not in a top 40 way. This means no Jason Mraz, no J Biebs, or even Gotye. I’m talking something good and sexy. Like “No Sunshine” (I love me Bill Withers) or “Inside and Out” (either Bee Gees or Feist’s version will be fine – with the latter, don’t worry, I’m smart, I can change pronouns). Also, since it just came up on my itunes shuffle – do not play Sixpence None the Richer’s “Kiss Me”. We’re not living in a Dawson’s Creek episode.
- Buy me a book. Not just any book, but a book that shows you get me. If we’re at the point where you’re buying me a book, you know that my two favorite writers are David Sedaris and Vladimir Nabokov…and Kurt Vonnegut and Anton Chekhov if you catch me on a cloudy day. You also know that I don’t own all of these writer’s books.This does not mean that I want to read Gonzo – Hunter S. Thompson’s biography. I’m sure he’s written some great things, but Fear and Loathing freaked me out so much that I have no interest in reading a word of his. By the way, an ex (Scott? Scott.) bought me that book for Christmas. I threw it away a few months later. OH! Bonus points if you buy me the newest Kindle. I love my 3g keyboard Kindle, but I wouldn’t object to a higher contrast and pixel count.
- Be a musician, apparently. I have a history of dating musicians. I’ve dated two drummers, a singer/cellist/drummer (?), more than one guitarist, a bass player (short lived, but it was very romantic in a freshman year, let’s-kiss-in-the-practice-rooms sort of way). When I say musician, I don’t mean that you have a band that plays in your garage and records their ep using GarageBand. I mean that you have serious talent and dedication to your craft. I prefer classically trained, but I’ll settle for self-taught prodigy. Of course, none of these relationships were very successful, so maybe I should rethink this whole musician thing. I thought about dating writers, but I’m afraid I’d either be super competitive or intimidated by the guy, depending on his talent. But let’s face it, if he’s a crappy writer, I’m probably not interested in him.
- Never underestimate the importance of an Arrested Development reference. I’ve devised a pretty simple elimination test for potential boyfriends. I ask if they’ve seen Arrested Development. If the answer is yes, then I proceed to ask which of the ridiculous cast is their favorite. Most guys say Gob, which I say is the wrong answer, but it’s really an acceptable answer because Gob. I say the correct answer is either Buster or Lucille Bluthe. (Buster is adorable and amazing, Lucille is underrated.) If he haven’t seen the show, I subtract 200pts from his initial score of zero, then invite him over to watch an episode or two. If the guy doesn’t laugh at least eight times in the first episode, I’m pretty sure we won’t be seeing each other for much longer. Anyway, a simple “I’m afraid I just blue myself” or “I’ve made a huge mistake” will make me laugh and probably put my hand on your arm.
I think I’m making myself sound really easy. I’m not. I’m very particular about the men I date. My main criteria are the following: Be intelligent, don’t be a douchebag, have goals, be passionate, be empathetic, and be okay with the fact that I’ll blog about you. As far as I’ve seen, the above mentioned points eliminate about 97% of the men I encounter.
10 thoughts on “Five Ways to Win My Heart”
If Jack doesnt like you, you will know right away! Ashley, you might want to consider dating a professor or someone A LOT older than yourself, lol.
It’s crossed my mind, though I have yet to find an attractive professor.
wanna go halfsies on my astronomy professor?
Love your sense of humor!
WOW, That and a bag of chips (By the way, I found several grammar and punctuation errors but I’m not one to harass)
Hah! I’m sure I don’t have proper grammar and I know I use my commas like I do sprinkles on ice cream (generously), but all I ask is the dude knows the difference between there/their/they’re and your/you’re.
Anything else is just a bonus.
YOUR writing comes makes you come off as very pretentious. YOU’RE a really attractive girl, no doubt. But, you seem to be slamming everyone who might have a flaw of TWO. THERE are a lot of people who are passionate about things that they aren’t good at. THEIR dream might not be to become a professional musician so the comment about the garage band is way off base.
🙂 Did I miss any language prerequisites? Oh!! Commas are definitely sprinkled in a bit, but THEY’re meant to be. 🙂
Hope you can handle me writing about you.
It’s a shame when people don’t understand sardonic writing.
Well, Ms. Ashley Otto, I believe I know of a man who is compatible on virtually every front: driven, passionate, intelligent… and disproportionately attractive for his IQ (which has been legitimately tested, not online, with great results). He is an ASPIRING PROFESSOR, an amateur musician (I do hope that a passion for music will compensate for a lack of lofty dreams of stardom). I believe he messaged you on a lame dating site; though, you should not hold that against him.