More than half the attractiveness though is in the attitude. You have to believe it, embrace it, and flaunt the hell out of it. My problem is that I don't believe that anyone is worthy of it. Part of deserving is earning and I really don't fall for lame ass lines. Making me smile doesn't do it either because most likely I will be rolling my eyes about 2 seconds after you leave. You have to challenge me, or make me feel like the only one in the room. I know I'm special (and not in that short-bus way) and that I deserve the best so, you better show me the best. About 90% of the time, I'm going to think you're fucking retarded, it's that other 10% that makes me think about a second comment. There's no one like me, I'll take you on a wild ride and drop you off when I'm done. I'm single for one reason only, there is no one brave enough to tame this beast.
Sunday, May 4, 2008
Attractiveness...
Lets face it, I know I'm hot. I see guys look at me, double and even triple check to see if I actually exist. I can make a guy's head turn at the swing of my hips. But, I'm not the super skinny girl you see in magazine ads. I have curves, but they're the type of curves that a guy's eye follows. I have the hour glass figure of the woman of the 20's and 30's. The eye follows the perfect form of my breasts, down to the curve in at my hips, to the curve out of a, lets face it, perfect ass. I don't disappoint in reality, I really do look that good.
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