People ask me what my type is. It’s tough to answer because people I think are my type turn out not to be and people who I would never guess were my type, turn out to be. The qeustion arises, am I ready to settle down? Another question I can’t really answer. Sure, I am… if I meet someone who is my ‘Type’.
Now, How do you sample your ‘type’ without dating, meeting people, and being generally social. I imagine you have to do all these things.
So back to the first question, what is my ‘type’? What am I looking for?
Here’s my list. I’m going to make this a work-in-progress… I will update it as my views, needs and opinions change:
So to answer your questions, Thats what I’m looking for. Sure, I could probably bend a bit on some of them. and they’re not required to be a friend of mine. But when you ask, what is my Type… That is what I can say for now.
So this is your list… well…
How many do I not/do measure up to?
Hmmm, lets see….
I know you are attracted to me because you are always staring at my breasts.
I am self confident because I am willing to admit on a public site that you are attracted to me and like my breasts.
I am self sufficeint because I can go weeks without seeing you and still survive (How, I do not know).
I have a plan for the future – just not the immediate future. I mean, I know what I will be doing in ten years, but ask me what I am doing in 2 hours and you will get a blank stare.
Sexual? PLEASE! I’m having sex as I type this (So ignore the typos).
Energetic? Me? Come on – even my fairy-elf chick is overly perky and upbeat.
I think we can have fun anywhere. Remember that time we were kidnapped by the French terrorists and they forced us to listen to Enya dance remixes whilst they beat us with pillows? I thought I saw a smile on your face then…
When am I NOT out with people?
Humor? Do I have one of those? Let me check my pockets….
😉
xoxoxo
So many chicks trying to prove thier worth to you….lol. Are you a God ?
*RAY ! Whan someone asks you if you are a God you say YES!!!!!*
I wish I could sit here and do the same (extoll my own virtues that is) but sadly, I have stuff to do…..lol.
TTYL (and come to friggin show soon damn it!)
I really don’t know you, so I couldnt answer that now…
Should I add to my list that I love it when my women sleep above the covers? 4-Feet above the covers 🙂
You’re wacky… thats all I have to say. Wacky 🙂
Well as long as you add barking and drooling….those Gozarians are notoriously big droolers…..