i’m sick of being single and you’re sick of dating assholes… this could
work out well for both of us. ‘cause, hey, check it out i’m single,
straight, sane, and hot as a stolen car. bonus features include: i
leave the toilet seat down and don’t piss on the floor, i’ll hang out
with your mom and she’ll probably like me more than you(“where’s that
nice boy you’ve been seeing? tell him i say ‘hi.’”), i won’t cheat on
you even though i’m still friends with my ex-girlfriend and think about
her when i jerk-off sometimes. so now you can stop bitching about the
following:
1. “all the decent men in san francisco are gay!”
2. “the guys who hit on me are creepy scum-bags!”
3. “does ‘good vibrations’ have a stronger battery for this thing?”
4. “when i die and go to hell i’ll probably still be single…”
fear not all you
hot-respectable-savvy-young-women-who-fail-to-acknowledge-me-on-the-street-‘cause-you’re-busy-talking-on-your-cell-phone-or-listening-to-your-headphones-while-ignoring-everyone-around-you
i am here! even though i’m cooler, more intelligent, and in far
superior shape than you… i’ll still date you… and like it. i’ll even
proudly introduce you to my friends/acquaintances. “hey, guys, this is
______. she’s like… totally hot.” i’ll buy you drinks, i’ll ground your
throttle body to your negative post in order to maximize you torque
curve, i’ll even cook you dinner/do the dishes. i won’t, however, pull
the chair out for you at a restaurant… you can handle it. we’ll have
tons of sex and stain the sheets. it’ll be good for both of us…
hopefully you live near by, can count the difference in our age on
your fingers(not including thumbs), and don’t smoke(‘cause i’ll think
you’re gross and won’t want to kiss you in those tender moments when
we’re walking home in the fog after a lovely dinner and bottle of
moderately priced, oaky chardonnay). this is easy ladies… problem
solved.
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