It's never good to have a friend who works as a "match maker"

So, last night was Saturday night, and I was at home in my pj's enjoying some MAD LIBS with a few friends when I got a text message from another friend who is employed as a match maker informing me she was out drinking and giving out my number to guys who were "totally my type". Oh dear, I knew no good could come from this. I could just picture the scenario in my head...really drunk girl to random guy number 1: "Are you single, cause I have this friend who's really hot (well, she has a really pretty face...) and she would be totally into you. You should call her, I am a professional and I sense a really strong connection between you two," then repeat with every other random guy she came across in the bar. It is then I realized my life is out of control, because even when I forgo the bustling nightlife scene there are still 5 randoms at the end of the night with my number in their phones. Sigh. Being 26 and single is sooooo interesting sometimes.

This is what "totally my type" looks like. Hot.