Do you exist?
I want someone that will hold me while I cry. Someone that will kiss my forehead and look into my eyes and say he loves me while tears stream down my face.
I want someone that will respect my privacy.
I want someone that is strong enough to carry me when I fall.
I want someone that I can call at 3am to rescue me because I was stupid enough to think that my car could drive that far on empty.
I want someone that will actually defend me when someone wrongs me, not just say they will.
I want someone that will give me my space when I need it, without making me feel bad.
I want someone that will write me notes. I love notes. And not overly sappy ones that make me feel like I need to shower off the sticky sweetness. Just notes.
I want someone that understands that phonecalls should last no longer than a minute if at all possible.
I want someone that loves animals. Specifically dogs. That's a must.
I want someone that knows what they want to do in life. If I can have a plan for life, so can you.
I want someone that loves wide open spaces. Living in the country, but still close enough that a mall is 20 minutes away.
No. Emo. Kids. Stop thinking the world is out to get you. You make me want to stab my eyes out.
I want someone that isn't afraid to get into an insult match. Humor is a requirement in life. Without it, life sucks.
I want someone that's not afraid to fight with me. Grow some balls and yell at me if I do something bitchy!
I want someone that makes me mix CDs that mean something to them. I love music, and a lot of times music I play has lyrics that mean something. I'd like a guy that can appreciate my love for music.
I want someone that will go out of their way for me. Not all the time, because that's ridiculous. But every once and awhile.
I want someone that will show up at my door and appologize when they've done something wrong. Again, not every time, but maybe once.
I have a bad boy fetish...
I also think black tattoos on one shoulder blade is about the hottest thing in the world.
I love lean muscle. Not bulky body builder crap. Lean muscle. Mmmm.
I love longish hair.
Guys that are good with kids = major points.
Guys that have a kid = adorable.
I love a guy that can dance!
...and that's what I have thought of for now.
There is probably no guy that can fill all of this. But a girl can always dream.
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