The Overly Honest Date
I went on a blind date with someone who apparently had no filter. Within the first five minutes, he said, “Just so you know, I have no sense of personal boundaries. If something’s in my head, I’m gonna say it.”
I laughed nervously and said, “Well, that’s… refreshing?”
By the end of the night, I knew his entire family medical history, his opinion on pineapple pizza (strongly against), and the fact that he hadn’t done laundry in three weeks because “clothes are just a societal construct.”
Needless to say, there wasn’t a second date.
