This article was originally published at Role Reboot and has been republished with full permission.
“I’ve got a pretty face and a pretty extensive Urban Spoon wish list…We all know that getting what you want in life can be tough, which is why I’ve decided to let someone else finance my dreams. My dream? To eat in pretty restaurants without costing me a penny. You had me at elk tartare, lost me at chin strop. Follow me to learn who I screw over, bang and love as I navigate Toronto’s diners, drive-ins and dives.” ~ Erin Wotherspoon, a 24-year-old with a Tumblr called “Restaurant Tips from a Serial Dater.”
Yikes. You have to give her credit, I suppose, for the sheer chutzpah it takes to post her manipulative plans on the Web with such transparent delight and joie de vivre. But really? This is what she wants to be famous for? People have become famous with less clever gimmicks, and Internet fame might as well be an Abercrombie sweatshirt in 1999 for how it’s coveted by Millennials, but her premise just seems so… lazy. And boring!
Some commenters have already started with the namecalling (use your imagination), while others have been defending Wotherspoon as only a more extreme version of the average woman on the dating scene. Is she a money-grubbing, gold-digging pseudo-prostitute? Or a savvy businesswoman wielding her assets to the best of her ability? Can she be both?
The commenters aren’t wrong: Wotherspoon’s strategy is more explicit and more public, but it’s not markedly different from attitudes I’ve heard many a dating lady express. I’ve watched friends and acquaintances waffle over a so-so prospective date and ultimately decided to attend because, “Hey, free dinner, right?” I’ve heard guy friends worry about bankrupting themselves due to an especially busy stretch of OkCupid dates. Is there a difference between transactional dating—which many serial daters nonchalantly participate in—and Transactional Dating—the codified system of trade-offs that Wotherspoon espouses?
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Can this be taken to mean she's for sale?
I am in my fifties and have gone dutch from when I was in my twenties. As Emily mentions late in this article it brings about the situation that you have to explain it. I have had responses where the men have been offended (the lack of respect mentioned above?), and have attempted to reassure me they did not expect anything in return! This creates such a state of unease in both parties I have now come to the conclusion men do not respect a woman who wants to pay her share.