Are men just hunters

Are men just hunters

As a twenty-something young professional who is not so new to the Los Angeles dating scene, I have encountered my fair share of duds, nerds, players, pretty boys (you can’t be prettier than me, and I’m definitely a PYT), control freaks, weirdos and a sprinkle of really nice guys. Without fail, the men to whom I am fundamentally unattracted are those who regularly send me flowers, offer to run my errands, leave me sweet notes, call me constantly, and practically want to bring me home to momma despite my refusal to reciprocate. And, the guys I open myself up to without feigning disinterest for several weeks (or even months) get way too comfortable way too soon. They stop wanting to walk me to my car after a visit, are slow to commit to exclusivity, and wouldn’t consider bringing me chocolates or sending flowers unless it were Valentine’s Day. But, as soon as I move on, I can’t get them to leave me alone. Therefore, I am left with this question: Why must we women play the hard-to-get game for men to understand our value (think Steve Harvey’s 90-Day Rule) and keep in line? Is it some fundamental neolithic, hunter instinct that values the long sought after 8-pronged deer over the easily found field rabbit?

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