Looking back on the two guys who meant the most to me I realize they could have been brothers in high school. Tall, blond, blue/green eyes, cowboy boots and jeans everyday...sigh...those were the days. Sorry, got distracted on memory lane. Now, as an adult, I'm all over the board. I don't look for the tall and blond; I'm open to whatever touches my heart. They can be bald, tall, thin, lots of hair...they can be the hottest guy on the planet and still treat me like a jerk!
I also have to remember that guys can have the same thoughts. Looking at some of the guys I'm interested in and then looking at their past girlfriends I wonder what in the world they see in me? Why would they even think about dating me? Then, I remember that it's not always about the looks. It's about watching 3 1/2 hours of football and eating chili dogs to impress a guy!
For full disclosure, because I'm that type of girl...tall, hot cowboys in boots and wranglers will still get my butterfly's going each and every time!
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