Dating can be tough. It can be especially tough if your personality is a mixture of petulance and insecurity. And even tougher if you think you can argue someone who’s not interested in you into a second date with an angry, accusatory, sometimes hilarious, sometimes deeply unsettling 1600-word email. And no, I’m not speaking hypothetically here.
The email in question, written by a young investment banker named Mike to an unfortunate woman named Lauren after one less-than-great date, was posted on Reddit a couple of days ago, and has already gotten a lot of internetty attention, but some of you may not have seen it, so I thought I’d give it a little fisking anyway. Settle in; it’s going to be a long and bumpy ride. (Note: What follows below is most of the email; I’ve cut out a few passages here and there.)
Hi Lauren,
I’m disappointed in you. I’m disappointed that I haven’t gotten a response to my voicemail and text messages.
Well, we’re off to a not-so-good start. Perhaps she is, as they say, just not that into you?
FYI, I suggest that you keep in mind that emails sound more impersonal, harsher, and are easier to misinterpret than in-person or phone communication. After all, people can’t see someone’s body language or tone of voice in an email. I’m not trying to be harsh, patronizing, or insulting in this email. I’m honest and direct by nature, and I’m going to be that way in this email.
Gosh, I wonder why Lauren didn’t get back to him.
By the way, I did a google search, so that’s how I came across your email.
Google-stalking – always a nice touch. There’s no better way to charm a nice lady than by tracking down her personal information online.
I assume that you no longer want to go out with me. (If you do want to go out with me, then you should let me know.) I suggest that you make a sincere apology to me for giving me mixed signals. I feel led on by you.
Uh, what? She’s ignoring you, dude. She doesn’t want to go out with you. Seems to me she’s sending you a pretty unmixed message here.
Should she have responded to your voicemail and/or texts? In an ideal world, perhaps, but she may have sensed that you’d react precisely how you’re reacting now, and didn’t want to have anything more to do with your creepy, entitled bullshit.
And now Mike the banker makes his, er, “case” for why she should go on a second date with him:
Things that happened during our date include, but are not limited to, the following:
-You played with your hair a lot. A woman playing with her hair is a common sign of flirtation. You can even do a google search on it. When a woman plays with her hair, she is preening. I’ve never had a date where a woman played with her hair as much as you did. In addition, it didn’t look like you were playing with your hair out of nervousness.
You were flirting!! Hair-twirling = sex! If you don’t realize it you can google search it!!!
-We had lots of eye contact during our date. On a per-minute basis, I’ve never had as much eye contact during a date as I did with you.
Eye contact is an Indicator of Interest. IOI! IOI! If you didn’t want to bear my children why did you look at me, with your eyes????
-You said, “It was nice to meet you.” at the end of our date. A woman could say this statement as a way to show that she isn’t interested in seeing a man again or she could mean what she said–that it was nice to meet you. The statement, by itself, is inconclusive.
Well, not really. This is what people say to be polite at the end of a disappointing date, when they don’t want to see you again. If she wanted to see you again, she would have said something about making plans for a second date.
-We had a nice conversation over dinner. I don’t think I’m being delusional in saying this statement.
We had a conversation! You did not flee in horror! Therefore you must have my babies!!!
In my opinion, leading someone on (i.e., giving mixed signals) is impolite and immature. It’s bad to do that.
And sending someone who clearly wants nothing to do with you a long, creepy, accusatory tirade is polite?
Normally, I would not be asking for information if a woman and I don’t go out again after a first date. However, in our case, I’m curious because I think our date went well and that there is a lot of potential for a serious relationship.
Dude, you do understand that she has to actually like you too in order for there to be a relationship?
I think we should go out on a second date. In my opinion, our first date was good enough to lead to a second date.
You cannot argue someone into a second date! That’s not how it works.
Why am I writing you? Well, hopefully, we will go out again. Even if we don’t, I gain utility from expressing my thoughts to you.
Gain utility? Really? DATING IS NOT MICROECONOMICS!
In addition, even if you don’t want to go out again, I would like to get feedback as to why you wouldn’t want to go again. Normally, I wouldn’t ask a woman for this type of feedback after a first date, but this is an exception given I think we have a lot of potential.
Well, banker dude. You’re getting some feedback now. All over the internet.
If you don’t want to go again, then apparently you didn’t think our first date was good enough to lead to a second date. Dating or a relationship is not a Hollywood movie. It’s good to keep that in mind. In general, I thought the date went well and was expecting that we would go out on a second date.
So your argument is that she should go out with you, even though she doesn’t want to go out with you, because life isn’t perfect and you’re probably the best she really deserves?
Way to sell yourself, dude.
If you’re not interested in going out again, then I would have preferred if you hadn’t given those mixed signals. I feel led on.
Well, she’s not really responsible for you thinking that every woman who twirls her hair in your presence wants to have your babies.
We have a number of things in common.
Oh dear, sounds like we’ve got another “logical” argument coming up here.
I’ll name a few things: First, we’ve both very intelligent. Second, we both like classical music so much that we go to classical music performances by ourselves. In fact, the number one interest that I would want to have in common with a woman with whom I’m in a relationship is a liking of classical music. I wouldn’t be seriously involved with a woman if she didn’t like classical music. You said that you’re planning to go the NY Philharmonic more often in the future. As I said, I go to the NY Philharmonic often. You’re very busy. It would be very convenient for you to date me because we have the same interests. We already go to classical music performances by ourselves. If we go to classical music performances together, it wouldn’t take any significant additional time on your part.
Um, what?
I have no clever remark to make here, other than that Lauren is probably going to have to avoid going to the Philharmonic ever again, on the off chance she might run into banker Mike.
According to the internet, you’re 33 or 32, so, at least from my point of view, we’re a good match in terms of age.
YOU ARE RIGHT AGE. INTERNET SAYS SO. THEREFORE YOU MUST DATE ME.
I could name more things that we have in common, but I’ll stop here. I don’t understand why you apparently don’t want to go out with me again. We have numerous things in common.
Also, you both require oxygen to live. Lauren, can’t you see that you and banker Mike are soulmates?
I assume that you find me physically attractive. If you didn’t find me physically attractive, then it would have been irrational for you to go out with me in the first place. After all, our first date was not a blind date. You already knew what I looked like before our date.
Banker Mike: You said you wanted feedback. Here is some feedback. She was apparently not horrified by your physical appearance. It may be your horrible personality that needs some work.
Perhaps, you’re unimpressed that I manage my family’s investments and my own investments. Perhaps, you don’t think I have a “real” job. Well, I’ve done very well as an investment manager. I’ve made my parents several millions of dollars. That’s real money. That’s not monopoly money. In my opinion, if I make real money, it’s a real job. Donald Trump’s children work for his company. Do they have “real” jobs? I think so. George Soros’s sons help manage their family investments. Do they have “real” jobs? I think so.
You’re fighting a losing battle here, dude. Just as you cannot argue someone into liking you, you cannot argue someone into being impressed that you manage your parents’ money.
In addition, I’m both a right-brain and left-brain man, given that I’m both an investment manager and a philosopher/writer.
And I’m the Queen of Denmark.
That’s a unique characteristic; most people aren’t like that. I’ve never been as disappointed and sad about having difficulty about getting a second date as I am with you.
Oy. As if this email wasn’t stalkerish enough already.
I’ve gone out with a lot of women in my life. (FYI, I’m not a serial dater. Sometimes, I’ve only gone out with a woman for one date.)
This last bit I have no trouble believing.
I suggest that we continue to go out and see what happens.
I suspect that Lauren has already played out various scenarios in her head already, and that none of them end well.
Needless to say, I find you less appealing now (given that you haven’t returned my messages) than I did at our first date. However, I would be willing to go out with you again. I’m open minded and flexible and am willing to give you the benefit of the doubt. I wish you would give me the benefit of the doubt too.
So now you’re being noble and “open minded” for trying to pressure a woman who wants nothing to do with you into a second date?
If you don’t want to go out again, in my opinion, you would be making a big mistake, perhaps one of the biggest mistakes in your life.
Now you’re just making my skin crawl.
I spent time, effort, and money meeting you for dinner. Getting back to me in response to my messages would have been a reasonable thing for you to do. In addition, you arrived about 30 minutes late for our date. I’m sure you wouldn’t like it if a man showed up thirty minutes late for a first date with you.
Here’s a solution, dude: How about she never goes on another date with you, ever. Then you won’t ever have to worry about her being late ever again.
If you’re concerned that you will hurt my feelings by providing specific information about why you don’t want to go with me again, well, my feeling are already hurt. I’m sad and disappointed about this situation. If you give information, at least I can understand the situation better. I might even learn something that is beneficial.
I hope you find the feedback that the internet has now provided you to be helpful.
If you don’t want to go out again, that I request that you call me and make a sincere apology for leading me on (i.e., giving me mixed signals).
Now we’re back on this again.
In my opinion, you shouldn’t act that way toward a man and then not go out with him again. It’s bad to play with your hair so much and make so much eye contact if you’re not interested in going out with me again.
Damn you, foul strumpet, and your devious hair-playing ways! Google it! GOOGLE IT!!!
I would like to talk to you on the phone.
I think you’ve pretty much guaranteed that this will never, ever happen.
Even if you don’t want to go out again, I would appreciate it if you give me the courtesy of calling me and talking to me. Yes, you might say things that hurt me, but my feelings are already hurt. Sending me an email response (instead of talking on the phone) would better than no response at all, but I think it would be better to talk on the phone. Email communication has too much potential for misinterpretation, etc.
Not much to misinterpret here, Mike. You’ve made it absolutely crystal clear that you’re an undateable creep.
Let me be serious for a moment. Forget about Lauren. Hell, forget about women in general for a while, and work on yourself. Get some therapy; you can afford it. Work through your bitterness, your petulance, your highly unattractive mixture of entitlement and insecurity. Stop being a “Nice Guy” and learn to be genuinely nice.
And don’t ever, ever, ever write another email like this one.
Care to justify that claim?
Just to be clear, do you wish that arranged marriages still were the norm?
If everyone gets married, some men will be married to the ugly women.
In arranged marriages, people usually don’t marry up or down, they marry in the same socio-economic class. Looks and even personalities are secondary.
Crap! Really? I worked so hard crafting it so it wasn’t.
So, a society that accepts (though arguably does not always encourage all of these things) men asking women out, women asking men out, men and women sending signals to each other and flirting with each other, both men and women being able to not ask each other out or to decline an offer when asked out, to ask for a second date, not ask, or decline when asked … How does any of that indicate to you that “women get first pick.” Hell, what does “get first pick” even mean? Which women? All women?
Cute.
Okay, then it’s something your stupid brain tells you to make yourself feel better about being undateable. Better?
What makes you think that I’m undateable?………….Hmmm?
One thing I really wanna spell out for ya’all: Single != Desperate
And before anyones tries to put the *sour grapes* on the table, think about this: While it’s true that most people would like to get laid, there really is no rational reason why anyone needs to get laid. Desperation is rooted in insecurity and feeling like one has to PROVE something to others. Maybe some of us are smart enough to realize that we need not be manipulated by others into believing falsely that we have to prove anything to them about our private lives. I happen to be one of them and if you think that somehow makes me a bad person, you can go fuck yourself. 😉
That’s great. Why are you here, then?
A winters day
In a deep and dark december;
I am alone,
Gazing from my window to the streets below
On a freshly fallen silent shroud of snow.
I am a rock,
I am an island.
Ive built walls,
A fortress deep and mighty,
That none may penetrate.
I have no need of friendship; friendship causes pain.
Its laughter and its loving I disdain.
I am a rock,
I am an island.
Dont talk of love,
But Ive heard the words before;
Its sleeping in my memory.
I wont disturb the slumber of feelings that have died.
If I never loved I never would have cried.
I am a rock,
I am an island.
I have my books
And my poetry to protect me;
I am shielded in my armor,
Hiding in my room, safe within my womb.
I touch no one and no one touches me.
I am a rock,
I am an island.
And a rock feels no pain;
And an island never cries.
…Oh shit, never mind. Monsieur Sans Nom would never call his room anything pussy like a womb, yo. He don’t need that shit.
Oh no, xhinxy, I love Simon and Garfunkel and now I’m going to associate them with Nameless, boo.
Hey, we agree! I would much rather be single than be in the wrong relationship, which is why I’ve spent most of my time single. So are you saying that you would not approach someone that you didn’t think was a good match? And if someone came up to you and asked you out, and they weren’t right for you, you’d say no?
All women get first pick of the best men, even the ones who PUA’s describe as a 1 and men in general talk shit about! Also, in a society with arranged marriage all men will end up married to 18 year old models, because there is an infinite supply of such women that is cruelly being denied to beta males because women are just bitches that way and stingy with our precious vagina resources. Why can’t we just accept our natural station in life?
I am unfucked man, hear me whinge. But not at the men who are getting laid, at least not too directly, because it’s women who I really dislike, so whining at them makes me feel better.
Mister, maybe a bit of jumping of conclusion was done, but when single men come to feminists blogs to tell that society advantage women in matter of dating (not like in the good old day of arranged marriage), we might think that you’re bitter or angry at this imaginary fact. If you’re not, I guess… good for you?
“While it’s true that most people would like to get laid, there really is no rational reason why anyone needs to get laid.”
Do you expect any of us to tell you we disagree or are you just being silly?
So you’re happy being single? That’s awesome!
In that case, what exactly is it that you’re complaining about?
(Also, you may be happy being single, but our friend who dreams of the sexbots clearly is not. Not every comment here is addressed to you, you know.)
zhinxy
What a beautiful song from strange times. These guys were playing gigs where no audience had heard anything like them before and even their appearance was disturbing.
One of the major issues I have with mra’s is that they feel so set upon. “My life is full of woe and it’s the fault of feminism”.
I don’t understand where this mindset could come from. If we were to divide men and women, men are definitely better off today then they were decades past.
You do not have to settle for one woman for the rest of your life, the draft is non-existent, and women will actually pay for dates. Today except for the small towns you can be openly gay. If you have a doll fetish you’re just ignored in the big cities.
I believe it’s a human condition to find something to complain about.
I am not saying that at all. If a person came along who liked me and I liked her back, I certainly wouldn’t pass up the opportunity. What I am saying is that unlike those wannabe PUAs, I am not actively looking for by going to skeezy bars and asking women out right and left because I think they look good.
In all honesty though, WHY does society put so much pressure on guys to go out there and git laid just to prove that they can??? It only makes the dating game unnecessarily stressful and increases frustration.
Why not! 😛 WTF makes you think that this blog is a feminist online dating site, eh?
“In all honesty though, WHY does society put so much pressure on guys to go out there and git laid just to prove that they can??? It only makes the dating game unnecessarily stressful and increases frustration.”
Oh, look, something the feminism actively opposes because it’s really stupid and unhelpful to both men and women! I suppose it’s still somehow our fault that society puts that pressure on men, though.
But Cassandra, I blamed society for that and not feminism!
I said:
MsN said:
Anybody have any idea how that answer leads from that question?
Why make the complaint here, to an audience of feminists, then? If it’s because you expect us to fix it, well, we’re working on it. I really don’t see you as being much of an ally in that regard, though.
In all seriousness, your presence here seems to be mostly intended to provoke and annoy ladies for the lulz. If you’re childish enough to find that entertaining then hey, everyone needs a hobby, but you can’t possibly expect anyone to take you seriously.
Oh SNAP! Are you bothered that we agree on something for once?
Hmm? I’m mostly just finding you vaguely irritating, like a fly that you can hear buzzing in the background.
As I think everyone else has said in response to this, of course no one has to get laid, no one has to have a partner, and being alone is fine.
That said, someone who is totally fine with being single and doesn’t blame his singleness on womankind and doesn’t think of a relationship/sex as something he is owed probably is not going to spend his time complaining on a feminist site that modern women have the upper hand in dating and that life would be better for men if we agreed to a system of arranged marriages.
A person can totally be single and happy, quirkyalone, celibate and satisfied … but that person is not the same person as a person who whinges that women always go for hot dudes, and should therefore be forced to marry men their parents pick. That person is (a) bitter, and (b) not living in the real world.
Also c. emotionally about 5 years old.
I’m bored with you now, Noname-Kun so here’s Stevie Wonder singing in Italian.
I’d opt for noname-chan in this case, just to more precisely express the maturity level of the individual concerned.
Hountou desu ne
I kind of wish that English had honorifics, actually. It’s such a nice, coldly polite way to express contempt.
I also find it hilarious when PR people sometimes introduce me to various music biz folks as Cassandra-san or Cassandra-sama.