I’m running out of material for this blog. I think I am done with those funky ads. I mean really? How many times can you ask a straight man to be your friends and then have him tell you that he’s curious. Cliche.
Or how about those young ones that want my money. Really? I write articles about that. Get a job. Wikinut.http://www.wikinut.com/author~zgjeae/Andres-Fragoso-Jr/
So I’m changing my modus operndum.
I need a blind date. Yes. A Blind Date. Come on people, you’re my friends, my family, my coworkers, my enemies (this should be fun), you know enough about me to set me up with a blind date. I’ll write all about it. That is if he’s the right one, then No. I will not write about it. Okay, maybe on a different blog.
So please, make him a nice guy. I really don’t care about age, race, or anything like that. I do however want him to be able to drink in public, breath, and have a nice job. I’m not picky anymore. LOL.