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I'd like to meet:

You. Your Mom. Your Dad. And your Grandma. And Ludacris. And Lil Wayne.
As far as the dudes....here it is:Confidence/ambition/motivation/talent is hot and equals success. On top of it, you gotta be funny, you gotta think I'm funny, you gotta have personality, be outgoing, be nice, but know when to be assertive and never kiss ass. Be a hustler, have some hood in you, not come from a lot of money but know how to make it........those types of people don't take anything for granted and know how to appreciate everything in life....from a meal to a new car or house to the people in their life. It's always nice to have a hot boy to drool over but attraction based on physical appearance only lasts as long as lust. I want a man, not a boy. Preferably a Pisces :) Someone who is passionate about life and their interests. Some one with a positive attitude. Someone who thinks I am beautiful every minute of the day. Some one who smells good. Some one who knows how to take care of themselves in all aspects. Some one who is down to earth and treats their best friends with same respect as they would treat a plumber or Mohammed from the 7-11 on Laurel Canyon and Chandler in North Hollywood. Some one who makes love.
"I have an imaginary boyfriend. He's very cute, like between 6'1" and 6'2". He's from like Oakland or Atlanta or New York or something like that, he has 4 percent body fat. He's a football player, plays corner. He's 24, his football number is 24, and all 5 of his cars have 24 inch rims. It's fantastic, we don't cuddle but we don't sleep on the opposite edges of the bed either. He has beautiful lips and teeth and he never chews with his mouth open. His favorite show is Jeopardy and we Tivo every episode so when he comes home after practice we have a contest to see who answers the most questions correctly....and whoever loses has to please the other person.....orally. I win every night. He makes me breakfast in the morning......multi-grain toast with cashew butter, a peeled clementine, and a glass of Tropicana orange-pinneapple juice. I clean the house, he goes to practice and I play on my turn-tables. I'm like "babe do you want to make sexy time?" and he says "hell no!" and I'm like "what?" and he's like "I want to make love""
-Quoted by Christina Christensen
Did I really just say that? Damm!And then I wake up only wanting to go back to my dreams. Wow what an imagination.