- Someone who has at least some worthy goal and actually works toward it
- The above goal isn't solely trying to get in my pants
- someone who likes to tongue kiss but KNOWS HOW without the need of a bath towel
- someone who brushes their teeth and believes in dental hygiene (said teeth can even be storebought and have to sit in a glass to get clean, as long as its DONE
- someone who has thoughts and can express them
- someone who doesn't agree with everything I say
- someone who can be objective about my reports, compostions, or speeches without telling me they are all wonderful (especially if I KNOW they aren't, and need some constructive critism)
- someone who might actually read a book from time to time.
- someone who takes responsibility for their own choices and their life.
- someone who is NOT waiting for the sky to fall on them.
- someone who can discipline their children, and understand that they aren't perfect individuals and we as parents are to be role models and teachers to help them to be the best human being they can be, whether said child likes it or not.
- someone who can plan a date without 20 questions and who isn't afraid to get me a flower from time to time. (its called "romance." Look it up.)
- someone who has actual opinions, and can get them across effectively
- someone who is not racist or disrespectful
- someone who can actually hear the name "Ellen Degeneres without using the term "ellen degenerate"
- someone who doesn't believe the hype that Rush Limbaugh is actually on loan from God.
- someone who doesn't buy me donuts when I am trying to lose some poundage
- someone I can respect
- someone who can love my son, and be a good role model
- someone who doesn't let my son do whatever he wants and get by with it if I am not around. (He is only 8. He has a lot to learn about behavior yet )
- someone who isn't afraid to ask if I will get a sitter so just the two of us can go out.
My fat really gets in the way, which I let get in the way. I know I need to get a better me to feel better about me and life in general. When I had good relationships with men before I always strived to look the best I could look. Now I don't care. He doesn't care and doesn't require anything of me, so why should I bother? Why should I try to look nice if his teeth are a disgusting mix of browns and yellows and the breathe will knock you down if he opens his mouth?
I need to get off my fat ass and work on me, so I can be the best I can be. Maybe then I will be ready for a real relationship. My friend tells me fat girls date too. Fat girls get married too. (shudder) I don't know if I want to be that vulnerable again. B'f is safe, cos if I don't love him, he can't hurt me. So there.
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