-I'm not impressed by your 350Z, your 6 pack, your trophies and ribbons, how many clubs you can get into, how many people you've slept with, your resume, how many jokes you know off the top of your head, how big your cock is (kind of a lie), or the fact that you can drive your car with your knee.
I don't add people I used to know (unless I want to know you again) because I don't actually know you anymore and I already know we're not going to talk so why bother. This isn't Facebook where you add everyone you went to elementary-college with for no other reason but to send one comment to each other asking something about what you've done with your lives and so that you can check out their pages and confirm that Jerry is still a loser or Cindy filled out and is a hottie now.
I don't add people that have sites filled with 1000 girls they don't know. I feel bad about adding them because i'd just be another girl they are never going to meet, ever. You don't look very manly with a bunch of girls on your myspace that don't respond to your messages because they probably forgot they added you and don't know you exist. It's clear what your taste in women are, and you may have scared away a real girl that might have otherwise been interested in talking to you.
Who do I really want to meet? Someone positive but not to the point where I want to ask them what kind of drugs they're on. Someone who is open minded and can learn something from me as well as teach me something. Someone who isn't selfish and thinks about other people's wellbeing but puts themselves first. Someone who stands up for who they are and what they believe in even if everyone else thinks they are wrong. Someone who uses both sides of their brain but maybe more of the mathematical side because I'm bad at math. Someone who's eyes I could get lost in for long amount of time because he'll be looking back at mine. Someone who uses unconventional ways to express themselves. Someone who secretly wishes they could single handedly save the planet and recycles because they think every little bit still counts. Someone who wants to bring me into their own little world and who craves to explore mine. Someone soft, tranquil, easy going, but upbeat and strong at the same time. Someone that doesn't set limits on me or themselves and recognizes the need for the feel of freedom but still willfully hands me attention to remind me that they are always behind me. Someone who thrives from the attention that I give and seeks me out. Someone that would give away their left nipple to save me should I ever be in danger. Someone man enough so I can actually wear my collection of lingerie. Someone who will push away their pride and ego and show me the raw core of them when the time calls for it. Someone who wants the best for me and thinks that that means them.