You what’s even more awesome than internet dating? More awesome than liking the wrong guys all the time? More awesome than wading thru mailboxes full of poorly punctuated, nonsensical form letters from guys that either too old, too short, too stupid, too socially retarded or just not very attractive? More awesome than working outside in 111 degree heat with the added bonus of it being humid? More awesome than being in a shitty kinda funk that I seemingly can’t quite manage to pull myself out of? Even more awesome than going to my ‘real’ mailbox to find it full of bills?
Having your mother e-mail you a gorgeous picture of the sunset in Cabo San Lucas. Where she took your twin sister and her family for a week.