HEY BUDDY... YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE

I spoke to someone last night. I spoke to a blogger buddy. Now, I usually don't speak to many people through instant message because I'd much rather speak on the telephone, but this was special...

I won't mention who this person is, but I can tell you that I really enjoyed our conversation. Sure, some of the banter led to pure sexual lust, but even that I didn't mind. Let me explain something here folks. I'm an attractive guy who just recently came out of a roller-coaster relationship (albeit brief) and by all means I'm not searching for anyone at the moment... but when I came across this particular dude, I actually paused and felt a connection. Sure, you can call me a bitch and point your ridiculing finger at my chimerical and mushy reaction to him, but I really don't give two shits. He's a character (like myself... 420 baby!!).

Suffice it to say, the geological distance between us is gargantuan, and I'm not saying I'm going to hop on an airplane to show him personally how hot I really am (not ego... just insurmountable confidence I swear), but I will say that I'm looking forward to getting to know this dude a bit more. Are we soulmates? Are we headed towards a hot and steamy sexual interlude? Who knows. Either way it's worth the attempt.

When everything is said and done and I find that we ultimately end up as buddies, I'm cool with the notion of having come across someone who tickled my manly fancy and made me laugh. But let this be known, I too am a fucking nut and have lots to offer someone who's lucky enough to stumble across my path. Here's to a spanking new friendship to say the least. Wazzup pa, you know who you are...