If you're at a scenic vista and see a woman gasping gleefully (they don't call these views 'breathtaking' for nothing) or just staring at the sight forgetting to take a shot through her lens - chances are it's me! At other times if you see a woman with a pile of books in a corner of Barnes and Nobel...a coffee in hand and a failed attempt at controlling her laughter - 'cos she had just sampled another book of Mark Twain or a random compilation from the 'Humor' section, chances are it's me again. You may see me on the Freeway; when traffic is bad and people are miserable; singing along with the stereo at the top of her voice (trust me it's the best time to polish rusty vocals!)
I am unapologetically happy; and the glass has never been empty for me. After all, no experience is a bad experience, for you learn a little through everything!
A grounded, quiet, spirited soul - I am a goofball within. I like to think of myself as a rational person. Logical, rational! The truth is though, that I've always followed my heart. I've listened to the little drummer and went wherever it took me. I love and I live.
You're a man that stands by his words. You don't let people down, you care and you don't try to buy love...for you know that love and care are not bought by money but by the simple heartfelt things that you do. You can say No when it's the right thing to do. You have strong arms - you can lift me up :), you'd let me run my hands through your hair - even if that means a bad-hair evening, you give amazing hugs. When I am laughing out loud like crazy - you laugh with me. You'd sometimes race your car on the freeway and yet won't tailgate or cut people off, you don't mind fixing a meal. You adore me when I look ravishing, you adore me when I have a runny nose and frizzy hair because of flu. You might be a bad dancer but you will still sweep me off the dance floor. You are sharp and argue with me, will sometimes tell me stories even your embarassing ones, you'd read everything that I write and love everything that I cook even if it's snakeskin with pickled olives...just kiddin on the 'everything' part. You are you - You are a Man and you know it :) You have a twinkle in your eye and a mischievous smile - c'mon what's up your sleeve next.... drop it ..Find me instead.... ;)