This blog is my best friend Stacey's big idea. So why am I writing it and not her? It's about men, in case you hadn't noticed. She says she doesn't have any problems finding Mr. Will Do For Now but that's not what I want at all.In fact, I'm getting a little sick of men. The Toronto scene is just that--as fake as the TV show I'm trying to get off the ground. Good thing I love my work so much.
I know I could get dates like Stacey. Of course I could. I'm beautiful. At least the drunk guys at the bars tell me I am. But I'm still not sure I'm ready to be in a relationship. It's so hard to decide after everything I've been through with.... he shall remain nameless aside from THE ASSHOLE.
I know, I know. Buckle down, get work done. Stop thinking about it. But a girl has needs. Beyond what a battery operated device can deliver. I look around me and wonder. Sure, there's some nice looking men I know. But they all have wedding rings or permanent girlfriends and kids. The single ones are.... let's just say Plenty 'O Fish can send a girl looking for a bottle of wine and a romance novel.
Work it is.
Mia
