Her profile reads:
“Paul’s height is six feet, he’s an assistant at a butcher’s shop, and wears size 11 shoes. What does he weigh?”
There’s multiple levels to a good riddle.
99.9% of the time the answer is always in the question. But the smartest thing you can do is keep your eye on the big picture.
Two are measurements, one is an occupation, and the question is a measurement.
Add in the fact that it’s a riddle, and you can start to see why one phrase sicks out above the rest.
Also why the other three have to match.
It’s a great tool that helps bring novelty to the familiar, but this post ain’t about relationships. It’s about a bio.
Now I’ve read a shit ton of profiles, but ones like this really stand out to me. Most are generic, not because people don’t like to talk about themselves, but because most people don’t give themselves permission to be themselves around strangers. The ironic thing is, the finger prints of your personality is all over everything you do.
What you write,
or what you don’t write,
What you wear,
What’s in the background of your picture
These things speak in volumes.
And much like the answer to the riddle, they aren’t on the surface.
Which is why this sparks my curiosity.
So why a riddle? Why this one? When did she hear it? Does it mean anything to her?
Now I’m not retarded. The odds of the stars aligning, us meeting up, her looking remotely like her pictures, so I can even get the faintest opportunity to see if she’s the person she claims to be is fucking terrible.
It’s the never ending Zeno’s paradox of online dating.
But I guess those minuscule odds is why I like to play the game.
“Paul weighs meat. Who doesn’t love a good riddle?“