Friday, July 23, 2010

I am potty trained

No joke... i think that's the funniest tag line I've seen so far. It's just a shame this guy looks soo douchy. I mean his profile consists of him grabbing his croch, him dancing on some dance floor in his beefy glory, and yes another pic of him shirtless.

Good news is, there's tons better out there and one guy has officially asked me for coffee. I should be receiving a call soon. In the meantime, it's getting really hard to keep track of which guy is which in my correspondence. Is this the guy from Seattle, the one with the kid, the one who's going to culinary school or the one who served in Iraq? I think that adds up to me winking at anyone within a 15 mile radius. To help myself out, I'm going to start referring to them as such;

daughter
Seattle
Lawyer
chef
aggie
iraq
irish
6'3''

I just hope one day I don't sing saltyballs to lawyer instead of Chef on accident. Front runner is Irish, he's the one who has asked me for coffee, I hope it's Irish coffee. I'm also liking 6'3''; he's seems pretty cool, I think I gave him my number, but now they're all running together through my head sp maybe not.

Daughter seems pretty cool too, he's going to see Annie tonight, isn't that precious. I guess she's not having a hard not life, since her dad seems pretty sweet.

Tonight I'm going out with friends hopefully I might be able to pick up some boys while out on the town.

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