(Written by a friend of mine, and yes, she’s got a boyfriend now.)
just because he’s gay.
This happens to me a lot these days.
I have a friendly encounter with an adorable gay guy. I keep finding new ones in my office, on the bus… everywhere.
And if they’re adorable enough, fun enough, I think…
…who can I fix them up with?
And then suddenly I am that girl—the one who thinks, well, just because they’re both gay, they’ll hit it off.
Well, what am I supposed to go with?
He’s cute. A little fun. You guys work out the rest.
Let me be very clear. I am looking to meet a great guy. A straight one. For me. And there is no one particular type that I am restricted to.
So yeah, if you find yourself talking to a cute, fun straight guy,
offer me up to him.
Just because we’re both straight.
That’s the criteria to start things off, and he and I can figure out the rest. Make sense?