Sexy. It's all about the sexy.
(But intelligence, sense of humour, commitment, and ability to open jars are all good too.)
(But intelligence, sense of humour, commitment, and ability to open jars are all good too.)
Hey, I'm a 90's guy and I rese- -Vomits Uncontrollably-bluepilot said:My ideal guy would be a failing rock star in his 30s, who spends most of the day sulking around the house topless with long unwashed hair and Levi jeans. He will have a part time job and spend the weekends with his rocker friends touring pubs to try to make it big time. He spends every spare penny he has on getting more tattoos to express his pain, chain smoking, and random romantic gestures. He wrote a song named after me and after concerts walks home hand in hand with his rocker friends slurring drunkenly and giggling, makes it to the house, throws up on the door step then collapses on the sofa.
90s guys....sigh....
OH NOESShawn MacDonald said:To be quite fair, you poked your nose into my post and gave me nothing to work with. Be brutally honest, you just wasted your time. Basically anybody that doesn't make you think at least a little bit is a waste of time, see ya later Mr. I think like everybody else..No. said:Yep. To each their own. You want to delude yourself and make mass generalizations that set humanity back a couple hundred years? Fine. You want to be a misogynistic asshole who sees his his beliefs as the one and only truth? I'm okay with that.Shawn MacDonald said:To each his own I guess. Each guy wants to pretend they are captain save a ho to make themselves look better, then go ahead.
I'd like it if this was the last post. However, if you feel like responding, then come at me bro. Your words will do nothing but make me laugh.
Want to move in?ThePenguinKnight said:Hey, I'm a 90's guy and I rese- -Vomits Uncontrollably-bluepilot said:My ideal guy would be a failing rock star in his 30s, who spends most of the day sulking around the house topless with long unwashed hair and Levi jeans. He will have a part time job and spend the weekends with his rocker friends touring pubs to try to make it big time. He spends every spare penny he has on getting more tattoos to express his pain, chain smoking, and random romantic gestures. He wrote a song named after me and after concerts walks home hand in hand with his rocker friends slurring drunkenly and giggling, makes it to the house, throws up on the door step then collapses on the sofa.
90s guys....sigh....
I would do this, but I'm in school so I haven't had anyone yell at me to get a real job in a while. Guess what: Musicians never change.bluepilot said:Want to move in?ThePenguinKnight said:Hey, I'm a 90's guy and I rese- -Vomits Uncontrollably-bluepilot said:My ideal guy would be a failing rock star in his 30s, who spends most of the day sulking around the house topless with long unwashed hair and Levi jeans. He will have a part time job and spend the weekends with his rocker friends touring pubs to try to make it big time. He spends every spare penny he has on getting more tattoos to express his pain, chain smoking, and random romantic gestures. He wrote a song named after me and after concerts walks home hand in hand with his rocker friends slurring drunkenly and giggling, makes it to the house, throws up on the door step then collapses on the sofa.
90s guys....sigh....
You can play the guitar in your underwear on ny couch. When I yell at you to get a real job you can also lock yourself in the bathroom screaming "nobody understands me, you don't get my pain".
Sigh, they don't make men like that anymore....
Y'know, usually loners, keep to themselves, were hoods, go about killing dragons for some mysterious purpose............manic_depressive13 said:Yes, but what is a mysterious vibe? What makes someone mysterious? How might one go about appearing as such?GethBall said:Well, some people (like myself) just find it attractive.manic_depressive13 said:Can someone clarify what is appealing about 'mystery'? If I were to ask my partner questions only to get vague and cryptic responses I would be rather annoyed. Unless by 'mystery' you mean 'doesn't describe the exact shape and texture of their turds to me', which I would be quite grateful for, particularly after living with my family.
I like women with a mysterious vibe.
Maybe I've been hanging around with the Dark Brotherhood too much.