Actually, now morning.
"Do you know how cool you are? You are so f**king cool."
"Yes. I know I'm f**king cool."
And I do. I am. I'm smart and funny . . . and relatively attractive. I have good hair. Really good eyes, so I'm told. I'm financially responsible. I'm educated. I vote. I'm kind to puppies and small children. I'm cool.
Doesn't make it any easier to find a date, bop bop, now does it?
And sorry. That was bitter.
Boys are silly.
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