Tha ish: Chad

I’m starting to really understand how people go away on vacation and have a torrid, whirlwind fling. No, I didn’t have a fling on my last vacation (or any vacay for that matter), but I kinda wished I did!

Yes, I’m still thinking of Chad (he’s the only brotha I know with the name Chad!). Why did he have to be soo damn cute? Seriously, I was entranced by his dark chocolatey skin! So beautiful.


Why did he have to be so funny and so easy to talk to? Why does he live in St. Lucia and not in Toronto? Why didn’t I exchange e-mail addresses with him when I had the chance? Why am I such a punk?