Many men move to Hawaii. Gay or straight to meet and Asian, polynesian companian.
Well, perfect for the Irish/Indian Dutch girl who happened to move her single heterosexual self here.
Now what?
I have had the weirdest interactions. If I was truly attracted to short filapino men...or the tattoo'd pigeon speaking locals who cook sticky rice all day. I would be fine. But, truly. I am not.
Here's to Me loving me.
And to all the miserable married white guys who can't get divorced from their mail order brides and wish they had someone just like me.
Whoop-D-doo!
When do I start working again?
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