micajah

Although I will admit to feeling a certain loneliness, I had a fantastic weekend. I saw a great show, played catch, barbequed, drank, and got a lot of shit off my chest.

My friends, Boy and Rob, are great people to be newly single around. I don't think I've ever heard "Hey! We need more beer." and "Let's see some bitches." more than this weekend.

Rob is especially great to be around because he is just as unimpressed by most woman as I am. All the girls we met this weekend, we both had the same opening and closing reactions.
Opening: "She's fucking cute!"
Closing: "She's fucking lame!"

One weird thing I was told this weekend, from three different people, was that I am frequently being name dropped. Whether it be for good or bad, I don't know. But it is strange hearing, "You're Cajah?!? Dude, I hear about you all the time." I wouldn't doubt that my name would be commonly used in the sentence, "That guy is an asshole." I assure you I've heard it more than a dozen times. But to that I will always respond with, "I know what I want." "I know what I love." and "I'm just honest."

p.s. Forgive the grammatical errors.