Did I say no more unavailable men?
Oops. My bad!
I no sooner declare my newfound resolve in dating and then I go and get involved with one.
It just goes to show, I have a thing for unavailable men.
In high school, I remember my friend Sherwin and I would flirt with each other but I always turned him down UNTIL he had a girlfriend.
As soon as he got a girlfriend, I was interested.
But he wasn’t.
We used to joke that we never liked each other at the same time and that’s why we never hooked up.
Between Sherwin, Albert, and Andrew, I always had a boy friend but never had a boyfriend.
Fast forward 25 years and nothing has changed.
I’m still jonesing for the unavailable man.
Like Nathan. . .
. . .who is married.
THE EPITOME OF UNAVAILBLE and I’ve gone and got myself involved.
It’s not a romance thing.
It’s not even a dating thing.
It’s mostly a get naked and fool around thing.
I’m not proud of it.
And I felt if I didn’t admit it on this blog that I was casting myself in an unnecessarily good light when in reality I’m not exactly being the most upstanding human being right now.
Not. Upstanding. At. All.