My ideal guy has freckles and green eyes, is a charming hedonist who likes pie, knows his way around a car, and has incredible chemistry with pretty much everything.
Wait ...
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My ideal guy has freckles and green eyes, is a charming hedonist who likes pie, knows his way around a car, and has incredible chemistry with pretty much everything.
Wait ...
And commitment and abandonment issues?
Oh yeah. He looks good in a thigh holster, though.
Guh.
I just looked up my first real date (the unreal dates were the ones I didn't realise I was on--I just let him take me out, pay for everything, and buy me secondhand books of poetry so we could discuss orgasm symbology). He looks just the same, and seems to still be doing more of what he was doing then.
He brought me a rose, which turned me right off (at the time--don't mind so much now), and called me his Nubian Princess, which meant I was never getting over the rose.
On today's xkcd, Zombie Marie Curie returns with advice for today's young women....
There are multiple Google logos today. And they are cute.
Leafing through the mental rolodex of lovers, I can safely say none looked even remotely like a) any family member or b) each other.
Ditto this. I do have a type but none of my lovers have matched it. Well, the male ones. The female ones have.
My female type is pretty specific -- Carla Gugino or Mila Kunis. Or a combination thereof.
Not familiar with the artist Google is paying tribute to. Maybe I should Google that. [link]