Dating in 2025 🚮😵💫
The dating pool is piss poor.
Contaminated.
Needs to be drained, filtered, and shocked with chlorine.
Everybody’s “healing” but still lying.
Everybody wants love but refuses accountability.
Everybody’s traumatized and using that as a personality trait.
It’s not even rejection anymore — it’s discernment.
It’s me choosing peace over potential.
Choosing solitude over settling.
I’m not bitter.
I’m aware.
If you’re in this pool too, I know you’re tired.
Tired of bare minimum dressed up as effort.
Tired of confusion being marketed as mystery.
So no, I’m not rushing.
I’m watching.
And until something clean shows up…
I’ll be over here minding my business and protecting my heart.




















































































