And that's why I'll never date a Mormon boy
A few weeks ago, my ex-roommate contemplated whether she should or shouldn't sign up for a Sugar Daddy website. Â (Ain't that quite a way to start a story!) Â As she weighed the pros and cons, she asked for mine and my ex-roommate's opinion. Â My response?
"Use what the good Lord gave you!"
Both ex-roommates and I burst out laughing. Â The first words uttered out of my mouth after that?
"And that's why I'll never date a Mormon boy!"
More laughter.
After a bit more discussion, she decided to make a profile. (My line of reasoning, a.k.a. using what the good Lord gave you, was a huge reason she decided to do it). Â As she made her profile, she realized that she needed to put in an email. Â She didn't want to use any of her existing emails, as she didn't want her profile to ever be tracked, so she created a new one. Â We came to the problem now of what her address should be. Â She said she wanted something creative. Â My very first response?
"Use mezoehorny!"
Looks of disbelief from my roommates, turned into fits of laughter. Â We cracked up for a good two minutes over that one. Â After finally quieting down, I say,
"And that's why I know FOR SURE that I'll never date a Mormon boy!"
So... moral of the story? Â My humor and the way my brain thinks will stop me from ever dating a Mormon guy. Â Sorry Mom! Â I know that was the plan and I'm the last hope, but... as we see, I'll never be able to date a Mormon boy because he'll never be able to handle me!








