I Like Girls
Oct. 26th, 2005 10:27 amI like slight girls. Shorter (but not too-short) girls with small frames and small breasts. The sort of girl who might break if you hold her too tightly, but not to be confused with the sickeningly-thin girls that often parade around the media. I like a healthy-looking girl. Feeling ribs and vertebrae, let alone seeing them, is not my thing.
My history is sprinkled with blondes (Julia, Jean, Emily, Claire), but I think I'm partial to brunettes. In theory, I like redheads, but I don't think I've ever actually been attracted to one. I like girls with medium-short to medium-long hair, simply because more can be done with it. I like hair that's styled, layered, or otherwise cut interestingly. Longer hair is alright, so long as it's worn nicely; I'm a big fan of half-up, french- and german-braids, and so on. Simply having the hair down or in a regular braid just seems boring. I also like curly hair with a suitably-loose crimp.
If you know what a snood is (aside from that random internet bust-a-move-type game), I find those oddly attractive.
I love eyes. I don't think I have a preference, really, but I may just be unaware. Miss Bledel (and a number of my old girlfriends) has lovely blue eyes. A pair of brown eyes were, in effect, the motivation for me joining YOA, which was a very good thing for me. Green eyes are exotic, and appropriately Irish to catch my personal bias.
I like a girl with angular features, prominent cheek bones, and perhapse a thin, sharp nose. I'm not overly fond of button-noses, nor particularly large noses. I'm not generally a fan of rounded faces; I like a face with more definition. I like thin lips and small mouths. I adore facial freckles.
I'm particularly and oddly fond of the spot right where the jaw meets the neck.
I like a girl who is elegant, and has an almost-aristocratic bearing, even when she's in jeans and a t-shirt. I like a girl with a sort if feline grace. I'm also fond of girls in the morning, just as they get up, bleary-eyed with mussed-up hair.
I like an intelligent, mathematically- and logically-minded girl. Someone who can follow and appreciate my odd fascination with numbers, philosophy, the sciences, and any number of other things. I like a girl who can hold an intelligent hours-long discussion with me. I like a girl who is generally reserved and quiet (which probably factors into the regal air), but isn't difficult to carry a conversation with. I like a girl who appreciates thorough vocabulary and well-constructed grammar. I like a girl who can (and will) laugh, but more so I'm attracted to a figure of seriousness.
I'm attracted to a girl who wants to be a mother, and who earnestly wants to raise her children.
I'm attracted to a girl who is attracted to me.
My history is sprinkled with blondes (Julia, Jean, Emily, Claire), but I think I'm partial to brunettes. In theory, I like redheads, but I don't think I've ever actually been attracted to one. I like girls with medium-short to medium-long hair, simply because more can be done with it. I like hair that's styled, layered, or otherwise cut interestingly. Longer hair is alright, so long as it's worn nicely; I'm a big fan of half-up, french- and german-braids, and so on. Simply having the hair down or in a regular braid just seems boring. I also like curly hair with a suitably-loose crimp.
If you know what a snood is (aside from that random internet bust-a-move-type game), I find those oddly attractive.
I love eyes. I don't think I have a preference, really, but I may just be unaware. Miss Bledel (and a number of my old girlfriends) has lovely blue eyes. A pair of brown eyes were, in effect, the motivation for me joining YOA, which was a very good thing for me. Green eyes are exotic, and appropriately Irish to catch my personal bias.
I like a girl with angular features, prominent cheek bones, and perhapse a thin, sharp nose. I'm not overly fond of button-noses, nor particularly large noses. I'm not generally a fan of rounded faces; I like a face with more definition. I like thin lips and small mouths. I adore facial freckles.
I'm particularly and oddly fond of the spot right where the jaw meets the neck.
I like a girl who is elegant, and has an almost-aristocratic bearing, even when she's in jeans and a t-shirt. I like a girl with a sort if feline grace. I'm also fond of girls in the morning, just as they get up, bleary-eyed with mussed-up hair.
I like an intelligent, mathematically- and logically-minded girl. Someone who can follow and appreciate my odd fascination with numbers, philosophy, the sciences, and any number of other things. I like a girl who can hold an intelligent hours-long discussion with me. I like a girl who is generally reserved and quiet (which probably factors into the regal air), but isn't difficult to carry a conversation with. I like a girl who appreciates thorough vocabulary and well-constructed grammar. I like a girl who can (and will) laugh, but more so I'm attracted to a figure of seriousness.
I'm attracted to a girl who wants to be a mother, and who earnestly wants to raise her children.
I'm attracted to a girl who is attracted to me.