I love you, but you love meat.
seriously, relationships face a growing number of absurd challenges these days. we bring our laptops, cell phones, and blackberries to bed, struggle with the role of women in our societies, face the difficulties that come with inter-racial, inter-religious, inter-cultural, inter-everything dating, and now, also, apparently, inter-diet dating.
seriously, i don't think i can handle all this pressure.
seriously, i don't think i can handle all this pressure.
posted by Zosia A. C. Krusberg at
12:31 PM
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Here's the question, what if the girl claims to be vegetarian but secretly longs for a good steak? Does that increase or decrease her datability?
that's totally me, so you tell me!
oh man, i'd love a huge bloody steak.
Haha, well I can't understand why anyone would want to talk to you, much less date you... So the steak issue isn't really a big deal to me.
Joke.
Actually, your love of steaks makes you all the more desireable. Come here sometime and I'll either make you an excellent steak or take you out to dinner to get one.
When I met my husband, I was vegetarian, he was a carnivore. Whenever I prepared a meal, I made my dinner, then added a porkchop or hamburger to his plate. I didn't like doing it, but it was a compromise that worked for us. Eventually, he said not to do the meat thing as if he felt a meat craving he'd just eat meat when he was out. After about 5 years he became a vegetarian. The trick was not to criticise each other, but to repect each other's choices.
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