Just updating the thread on the Meetup.com experience. I found two really great girls - funny, sarcastic, ambitious. We seem to be hooked on going to happy hours together, because of the cheap food and booze. They eschew the whole “let’s drink and be crazy!” that seems to permeate a lot of under 27 people, for some reason. The group is split; half seem to do a lot of bar crawls and bowling nights, and another group of us tend to do the happy hours.
Something else I noticed is that lots of people flit in and out of the get togethers. We finally figured it out, but lots of people - guys especially - are trying to date and hookup. Not a problem, just not our cup of tea (the two of them recently got out of relationships and I am in a serious one). We had several guys included in some of the meetups and all of them, in varying degrees of smoothness, asked one or all of us if we were single. They never reappeared. It occurred to me that the scene right after college is heavily focused on meeting someone marriage-tracked. Somebody said to me “Well, right after college you have to look for a job and get your shit together. So at 23, you have two years to meet someone. If you meet someone by 25, you date for two years, get engaged and live together for 2 years, marry at 29. Have a kid at 32.” And this was a guy! It’s like a rat race. I guess I can’t properly sympathize since I’ll be engaged next year at 24, which I feel is veryyoung. I’ll be younger than my mother and my grandmother when they got engaged. I don’t feel like a weight’s been lifted off my back, but it seems that’s how other people perceive it.
And yet, even with several Meetups, it seems like it takes a long time to become close. I went home this weekend to care for the dog and my youngest brother (my parents were out of town) and met up with one of my closest friends from high school. Within minutes we were laughing on the border of tears, sharing our parents’ past martial strains and subsequent tighter bonds, boyfriend updates, and our mutual friend updates. I had a fantastic time seeing her; the four hours we spent together felt like twenty minutes.
And today I realized just how far away my new Meetup friends and I are from that. I really hope that with time we just invite each other to our own apartments. The one I’m closest to, unfortunately, is only here for a yearlong internship. She loves it here, and wants to stay, but there’s a very real possibility she’ll head back to the South after all.
Anyone else have (varying degrees of) success?