I went on a date with a man who runs the other day. Races… away from me… It’s okay it wasn’t the right thing. I know he was interested because he still wanted to fuck me. I told him to join the que.
My grounds for dismissal were that he is a scientist, and qualitative researchers hold no grounds for scientists. He didn’t even find my theories interesting.
I did laugh when he said being a moderately committed agnostic was about the most flakey thing you could be. That’s me!
There was no follow up.