Amazed and disturbed by the sheer amount of vitriol my post received in comparison to any post a female Tumblr in which she laments the lack of having a perfect boyfriend. I had genuine interest in understanding this old guy/young girl thing and offered a few funny and honest theories (centering around the $ for sex exchange at the worst of such relationships). Obviously I was a bit naive as I discovered the heart of the issue centers on blog postings by twenty something guys about older guys and young girls. Ignorance was bliss in comparison. In unsurprising unrelated news I can’t figure out why I’m still single when I know there’s a perfect forty eight year old woman out there for me that can overlook my internet immaturity and appreciate me for my body instead.


