I’ve got a bit of a problem with the idea that hot single women have an easier time finding true love.
On behalf of my hot, single girlfriends… These are educated, attractive women who are either pursuing higher education or working in great jobs. They run the gamut as far as ethnicity and body shape are concerned. Most of them aren’t getting laid regularly (and they have no qualms with casual sex), several have never, ever been in a serious relationship.
Why? Fucked if I know. Sure, it’s partly because they’re busy, not particularly romantic and have no yearning for a relationship, but they come to me every so often and lament their lack of ‘true love.’
Are they getting hit on? Yes. Big deal. Being told ‘Baby, you’re hot!’ a hundred times a day does not instantly make a woman feel more attractive. And I don’t think it’s ever led to love. It is often the most obnoxious guy at the bar hitting on them for no reason other than the fact that they’re (pick one) blond, a model, big-breasted, etc. and it is pretty clear he’s prepared to do anything to get in their pants. It’s hard to have a genuine conversation with someone when it’s obvious they’re pretending to be interested in your ideas/what you do.
Do they ‘know’ they’re hot? Yeah, I’d say so. A few have major self-esteem problems or borderline eating disorders, but they tend to be the ones who’ve actually had serial (crap) relationships. When I mention their dry spells to my SO or any other guy, they’re baffled. How could she not be getting laid?
Are their own standards too high? Hardly. Someone mentioned ‘unequal’ couples, as far as looks are concerned. How often is the guy considerably more attractive than the woman? Rarely, I’d say. And these guys aren’t all millionaires. Sure some women have a type, but many of my friends go more for personal style (especially scruffy, gawky/ugly artsy guys) than ‘classic’ good looks. And personality really shines through, making an average gy seem much, much more attractive after one’s gotten to know him (or ugly if he’s a jerk).
I know, Waaah Waaah, poor pretty women can’t find love! But I just think it’s wrong to believe that there’s a group of people out there who’s got everything figured out. Really, when you’re in love with someone, who the hell cares about anyone else? If two Trekkies find love, what does a lonely supermodel have on them? Nothing.