It's Raining Men
Men just be coming out of the woodwork. My goodness! It's ridiculous. You all know how when it rains, it pours. It's just kinda tripping me out. Is this some kind of test? First Nate. Who wasn't scheduled to come around for another month according to his M/O. Then Matt calls. It's like he must have sensed I was coming into town this weekend. Then Pete calls me. The Big X. Maybe Dan and Andy can call me next and then every guy I've ever had a weakness for can come stand on my frontstep while I shut the door on them. Under different circumstances, I would probably be psyched to have these options. But right now I'm just not feeling it. I'd rather long for what I cannot have.