I'm not a one in a million kind of girl; I'm a once in a lifetime kind of woman.
I've been told that I'm like a toasted marshmallow, tough on the outside with a soft, gooey center.
I'm not a super model...never will be. If that's what you want, move along. I'm not going to be anorexic or bulimic or any other "ics" for any of you guys.
I love food. So, I've had to develop, if not a love for, at least an acceptance of jogging ;)
Just a cupcake lookin' for a stud muffin! haha!
On a more serious note:
Sure, I've got some baggage (who doesn't?), but I can carry it myself. It'd be nice if you'd hold the door though. :)
I don't believe chivalry is dead.
I want the real deal. Forever family. Eternal companion. Friend, lover, buddy, hero, accomplice, confidant, support, compadre, ally, admirer, paramour, sweetheart, beloved....
I prefer being happy. I usually can't stay mad or sad for too long because it's just too exhausting. But I'm not one of those "sunshine-y" or "sickeningly sweet" types, either. Ug... sugar shock.
I do love to laugh. I love laughing so hard that you can't make any sound and just sit there clapping like a seal.
*Bonus points if you make me laugh.
I'm not looking for Prince Charming or Han Solo, but somewhere in between; someone I can hold hands with and face the world yelling "Once more, unto the breach!".
"When you get to the end of your rope, tie a knot and hang on ....and swing!" (If I had a motto, that would be it).