Feeling like good men don't exist.

Guys seem so shallow. It's like they are only after one thing. I hung out with this last guy twice, and I feel like he was rude because I ignored his advances. I am not going to sleep with a guy on the second date, and I feel like the reason he got distant so fast is because I need to take it slow. I wonder how likely it is to meet someone who actually likes me as a person, rather than an object to be used and thrown away.