Thursday, April 30, 2009
Yesterday was a great day: I went book shopping, picked up an amazing antique wardrobe to replace mine that was damaged in a move, snagged a few DVDs that my ex decided to keep, and had a great cup of coffee at a Starbucks in the burbs. Oh and I hit IKEA and was enamored with practically every mommy in there (I don't generally have a like or dislike for MILFs, but wow!).
For me? I prefer slimmer over chunkier, but I'll date either. I prefer a woman who knows how to dress, even if she's hipster trash but looks good in it. I like a gal who isn't afraid of her own shadow and can keep up with my stamina in terms of seeking adventure and finding it. I love me a woman who wears glasses rather than contacts. Small boobs are greater than huge ones. I love a closet whore who can talk smack with me while watching reruns but who acts prim and proper in social settings. Most of all, I prefer a woman who has things to do with her time so that I don't have to keep her occupied 7 days a week; this is why I prefer to date women who have serious (but not necessarily live-in) boyfriends. I'm exciting, I'm financially solid, and I'm a lover AND a fighter. Sadly, I'm a terrible boyfriend, my life just gets too hectic with no real schedule or warning.