It is my first experience in this services, but with the first match I discover that he was a scam, really bad!! And he has 4 picture in his profile, the problem is that the pictures belonged to someone else which I never will know who he is.
But this bad experience out, I do not stop on profiles without picture, and sometimes I identify that the pictures are old, and I think why? This is not something that you can hide for long time.
I am not good at pictures, but what can I do, what will be, will be.
Honey as you can see...I do have pictures and they are recent and how i look....actually i beleive i look better in real life than i do in pictures.But I want you to understand your seeing the womens side of a dating site...On the mens side we have many i would say at least 50% of the females do not have pictures and they use reasons like i do not want a man who just wants me for my looks but in reality there hiding themselves because down deep there not pleased with there looks.The other 50% that does have pictures are littered with the ones who have outdated pictures of when they were much different than they are now.I have been on several meet and greet dates were i walk up and the person smiling at me does not look anything remotely like the picture they use in there profile.The way i look at this is the ones who do this are liars so later they will lie to you again and the ones that do not have a picture are hiding themselves because they probably do not take care of themselves and in reality are not ready for a dating site.Stop worring about them and consentrate on the ones that are here because there ready to be here and honest about there intent and forget the rest !
A picture is worth a thousand words, especially when someone describes themselves as being considered handsome and when you get that first photo of him he is a carbon copy of Jimmy Durante.
On the otherhand, I have also had the experience of a wonderful online relationship with a man that when I finally got his, it truly did not matter that he was not a heart throb as he had worked his way into my heart by then.