i think that cute-indian-guy-who-lives-in-my-building (who i've been passively stalking for months) is gay. how did i not notice this before? for one thing, most of the men who live in my building are gay- especially the cute ones. suddenly it all makes sense.
phooey.
now my only hope is that he could assume the role of the hot gay friend. who doesn't need more of those?
by the way, i don't know if it gets more badass than porkchops and whiskey. i, for one, am impressed with my blog mate.
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