well, yeah. the Ass. hmmmm. what to say? it's kinda rounder than it used to be, because for 6 years now i've been praying for the ass of a 25 year old carnivale dancer. you know the ones. but no. i'm cherokee. imagine a chubby cher ass. hey, hell, at least i'm not lying to you.
Carnival. Yeah, I know carnival ass intimately. But you know what, I'm nothing if not ecletic in my relationship to the female body.
ah. good thing. but no joke, it's so much rounder no for no good reason. for this alone i may be willing to accept the existance of god.
a girl that has a good sense of humour, good taste in music, is hot, good body...pretty much it, well what i can remember. i can read people very well and can tell within a short time of meeting someone if its worth it.
I need jeans that lace on the sides....yeah I know it looks a little trashy, but damn it I want to be able to wear pants that fit my waist for once so I'm not constantly pulling them up.
Yeah I know. If I buy pants that fit my waistline I feel like my hips are going to bust the seams. haha Oh and the pants with the hip room make me look like I have giant saddlebags. It's a lose lose with pants.
that's why i like skirts. and wearing a belt doesn't solve anything, because it cinches in so much fabric that it looks stupid.
Breathing is overrated Red.... I don't go for a certain "look" why? because last time I checked, I graduated middle school... wit, oddness, brains, wit, wit, brains, wit, did I mention brains, wit....
Yeah, I consciously have no certain look I go for. Most girls that I find attractive have a generally positive outlook or at least an ability to laugh and smile frequently. Although, I have never been with a blonde, so maybe I do have a type.