I'm not great at small talk, and apps punish you for it. Everyone around me seemed to have a story about meeting someone online, except me. My therapist calls it pattern fatigue, and honestly the label fits perfectly. My boss's 'get a life' joke landed, so I decided to meet latina singles and my roommates are tired of hearing about it, in a good way. No regrets so far, and believe me, I am hard to please. The story continues, but the plot finally improved.