It's so darn hard to find someone I truly like.
It used to be easy. Real easy.
It used to be easy to find someone to be in a relationship with.
Younger years.
Now I think, most guys are as picky as most girls. And those who want/need fulfillment with their bodies resort to one night stands, FuBus or friends with benefits, and flings - No Commitment Rule.
Me? I can't be too picky. I can't dream of someone who looks like Leonardo DiCaprio.
I could name a few things in my standards.
He must be taller than me, enough that I could wear heels. Not thin and definitely, not suuuuper thin!
Must have a job. Must speak English (or French). *LoL*
Must have good teeth.
Must have any artsy fartsy inclination. Music. Arts.
Must not be super picky, or pickier than me.
Must believe in marriage and family.
Must know how and/or try to get along with different kinds of people (my friends).
Must be able to make me smile... and laugh!
Must have a distinctive manliness. And a sense of authority. Oh gawsh, how attractive that would be!
A man who understand the need of reviving chivalry.
And someone who looooves to dine and drink.
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