Have you ever been on a first date and gotten to know everything about her? Half way through, her lack of mutual discourse forces you to check out the girl at the next table. Generally, when a girl/guy plays the “me, my, I” card and doesn’t ask any follow-up questions, “they’re just not that into you.” Think about it. If you were instantly into someone wouldn’t you want to know everything you could, in order to find out what was wrong with them? Because you just have to find something, right? Wouldn’t you want to know enough about them to decide whether they could hang with you, your friends and your parents for the long haul? Meanwhile, you’re sitting there wondering whether he’s a glass full kinda guy and his water glass is already empty. He needed to wet his whistle from talking so much about me, my, I. Next.


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