makes it quite plain -- our dear boy Sem is going insane. He sorely needs some feminine attention from the perfect woman of our own invention. ------------------------------------------- So, Sem... Here's my pick for the Girl of Your Dreams: First of all, she must be scientific-brainy. With a droll sense of humor & a razor-sharp wit. Like Scully. Precisely like Scully. Not too tall. 5'6" or 5'7". (You're what - 5'10"?) She's gotta have moxie. That unique brand of fearlessness that means nothing will stop her from going after what it is she wants. Like Hilary Swank/when she went after the lead in 'Boy's Don't Cry'. Cut off her hair & got all butched-out just for the audition. And beat out a bunch of better-known beauty queens who weren't willing to live the role until someone handed them the role. But Hilary got it. And look at her now! She must have the soul of a poet. Like E.B. Browning. So she can leave sonnets in yr toolbox/or whatever you call the thing archaeologists use to carry their tools in on their way to a dig. She must be gorgeously, gloriously athletic. Like Flo-Jo was in her prime. And she just oughta be rich. Heiress-rich -- like Athina Roussel - granddaughter of Ari Onassis. So she'll appreciate archaeology enuf to fund yr digs & travel w/you when you're working & not care how much $$ you make. She must be an experienced-but-not-habitually-excessive drinker. And a good poker player. She must know how to drive a truck/how to bait a hook/how to shoot a gun/how to change a flat. And how to curse in at least 3 languages. In short -- a dame/in the best sense of the word. Like Sharon Stone. And she must be a brunette -- definitely. Medium-length, slightly wavy hair -- the kind of simple, classic hairstyle that looks good pulled back in a ponytail when she's in the middle of a crater digging for fossils/& great all done up in curls for a dinner date. With brown or grey eyes. And a body like Salma Hayek. She must be an accomplished photographer. So she can capture all yr finds on film when you're out digging. She must play the piano well enuf to walk into any neighborhood bar & bang out a few good torch songs/Casablanca-style. She must have lots of books. On all kinds of subjects. Piles of books all over her bedroom & living rm. & study. Bookshelves up to the ceiling. Rare books & paperbacks. And tons of old issues of Life & Look/becuz they had such great photographs. She must have a sense of humour but be completely incapable of telling a proper joke. Which is why she always laughs at yours -- even the most awful jokes in yr repetoire. She mustn't be older than 28. With 1 great-but- tragic love affair under her belt/so she's a little gun-shy but still searching. And a bit reserved at first -- the type who hangs back at a party & waits to make eye contact w/the one really interesting man in the room. And she doesn't play hard-to-get -- she simply *is* hard-to-get. Becuz she's confident enuf in herself that she doesn't have to fall into bed w/the 1st guy that pays a little attention to her. And becuz she knows the fire that's slow to kindle burns the hottest & the longest. And I suppose she shd know how to cook. Since I suspect you aren't any great shakes in the kitchen. But she shd also know where all the best out-of-the-way restaurants are in every major city on earth. So no matter where yr digs take you/she can find good eats. So.. a shot of Scully/a measure of Hilary Swank/a tablespoonful of E.B. Browning/a scoop of Flo-Jo/a good dose of Sharon Stone/packaging like Salma Hayek/a bank account like an Onassis/and the Zagat-guide from memory -- there you are/the Perfect Girl for you, Sem! |
actually, I'm only 5'4". Only one more year here in Wisconsin... |
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Alas/I suspect he's holding out for the Real Right Thang. |
I am holding out for someone I can have a conversation with, and who listens to similar music. So far, all the women I've met like that in the last five years have been a) under 18 b) lived very far away c) had a boyfriend or d) not attracted to me. |
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I never really had a list of partner requirements, but recent events have made me decide I'd better have a clear idea of my standards. I would like: someone better (as in virtuous) than I am. Someone who will inspire me to be as good a person as he is. someone who's as much of a social misfit as I am. someone who has this indescribable quality I call stillness. someone who knows just the right amount of space to give me. someone who doesn't want to change me. someone who, as I believe the saying goes, wouldn't take any shit from me. Someone who would never inspire me to insult him. Someone a little hard-assed. someone without vanity. Or materialism. Or possessiveness. someone who appreciates beauty/art in all its forms (except performance art or spoken word "poetry" -- blecch!)...and yet is very rational and has lots of common sense, without being prosaic. someone with whom I can have a conversation with without noticing who's doing most of the talking. someone who I can have the same quality of conversation with after 50 years of marriage as after 2. And high quality conversations, at that. someone who doesn't think that buying me things is the way to show affection. Also, someone who doesn't need to say or hear "I love you." someone who either shares my interests or respects them. someone who would never, ever make a decision that affects me without consulting me first...someone who believes that I and my opinion are valuable. "Some day he'll come along, the man I love...." Ahhhh, sigh. |
And I did notice my "with whom...with" mistake up there....sorry about that. Okay, one more: someone who has reasonably good grammar -- and can spell -- but is tolerant of others' mistakes. |
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Although, I think Rhiannon's qualifications for a mte are realistic and attainable. They're pretty much what I would like in a mate as well. Although I think my appreciation of pro wrestling as a form of bulldadaistic art is something that would really test the limits of tolerance in a partner. |
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i just want my heart to flutter alot and for him, or possibly her, to walk beside me and not in front of me. |
a peanut setting on a railroad track, his heart was all a flutter. along came a train chugging down the track, "uh-oh!" Peanut butter. |
"someone who has reasonably good grammar -- and can spell --" any and all qualifications you have BEFORE you meet someone will be shattered, forgotten, put aside, reformed and otherwise lost AFTER you meet someone. What you are all missing from your expectations is a human element. These things all sound really good on paper, but you are not factoring your human response. I didn't see tolerance in any of these lists, with the exception of Rhi's grammar clause. No one is wrong for wanting the types of things mentioned however, you have to take into consideration how you might behave once you are in love. Passion ,emotion, lust can take all of these criteria and throw them out the right out the door. talk to me about tolerance and consideration. |
And I don't think that my requirements could change. Notice that they're not details: "he has to be brown-eyed." That would be totally stupid. They're bare-bone fundamentals. Because I don't think I could be happy with someone who made decisions without consulting me, or who never talked except to tell me I was wrong, or who always had to have his way. I couldn't be with someone like that. That's how my father is, and I absolutely don't want to be involved with someone like that. |
I suppose my point is, once you have found someone, your better half, you will find yourself more accomodating than you originally set out to be. The biggest (and worst) example of this is how many people STAY in abusive realtions, physical or emotional. |
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check "Not too tall. 5'6" or 5'7". (You're what - 5'10"?)" check "She's gotta have moxie. That unique brand of fearlessness that means nothing will stop her from going after what it is she wants." check "She must have the soul of a poet. Like E.B. Browning. So she can leave sonnets in yr toolbox/or whatever you call the thing archaeologists use to carry their tools in on their way to a dig." check "She must be gorgeously, gloriously athletic. Like Flo-Jo was in her prime." not quite there but was never on my list of priorities. "And she just oughta be rich. Heiress-rich -- like Athina Roussel - granddaughter of Ari Onassis. So she'll appreciate archaeology enuf to fund yr digs & travel w/you when you're working & not care how much $$ you make." Nope! "She must be an experienced-but-not-habitually-excessive drinker." check "And a good poker player." nope "She must know how to drive a truck/how to bait a hook/how to shoot a gun/how to change a flat." check, check, nope, check. "And how to curse in at least 3 languages." check "In short -- a dame/in the best sense of the word." check " Like Sharon Stone. " nope (thank heavens) "And she must be a brunette -- definitely. Medium-length, slightly wavy hair -- the kind of simple, classic hairstyle that looks good pulled back in a ponytail when she's in the middle of a crater digging for fossils/& great all done up in curls for a dinner date." Check "With brown or grey eyes." blue eyes. "And a body like Salma Hayek." She's not Salma, but she's who i want. "She must be an accomplished photographer. So she can capture all yr finds on film when you're out digging." nope "She must play the piano well enuf to walk into any neighborhood bar & bang out a few good torch songs/Casablanca-style." nope (that's sort of annoying anyway) "She must have lots of books. On all kinds of subjects. Piles of books all over her bedroom & living rm. & study. Bookshelves up to the ceiling. Rare books & paperbacks." check "And tons of old issues of Life & Look/becuz they had such great photographs." nope "She must have a sense of humour but be completely incapable of telling a proper joke. Which is why she always laughs at yours -- even the most awful jokes in yr repetoire." check "She mustn't be older than 28. With 1 great-but- tragic love affair under her belt/so she's a little gun-shy but still searching. And a bit reserved at first -- the type who hangs back at a party & waits to make eye contact w/the one really interesting man in the room." check "And she doesn't play hard-to-get -- she simply *is* hard-to-get. Becuz she's confident enuf in herself that she doesn't have to fall into bed w/the 1st guy that pays a little attention to her. And becuz she knows the fire that's slow to kindle burns the hottest & the longest." check "And I suppose she shd know how to cook. Since I suspect you aren't any great shakes in the kitchen. But she shd also know where all the best out-of-the-way restaurants are in every major city on earth. So no matter where yr digs take you/she can find good eats." check How about them apples? |
check "Not too tall. 5'6" or 5'7". (You're what - 5'10"?)" check "She's gotta have moxie. That unique brand of fearlessness that means nothing will stop her from going after what it is she wants." check "She must have the soul of a poet. Like E.B. Browning. So she can leave sonnets in yr toolbox/or whatever you call the thing archaeologists use to carry their tools in on their way to a dig." check "She must be gorgeously, gloriously athletic. Like Flo-Jo was in her prime." not quite there but was never on my list of priorities. "And she just oughta be rich. Heiress-rich -- like Athina Roussel - granddaughter of Ari Onassis. So she'll appreciate archaeology enuf to fund yr digs & travel w/you when you're working & not care how much $$ you make." Nope! "She must be an experienced-but-not-habitually-excessive drinker." check "And a good poker player." nope "She must know how to drive a truck/how to bait a hook/how to shoot a gun/how to change a flat." check, check, nope, check. "And how to curse in at least 3 languages." check "In short -- a dame/in the best sense of the word." check " Like Sharon Stone. " nope (thank heavens) "And she must be a brunette -- definitely. Medium-length, slightly wavy hair -- the kind of simple, classic hairstyle that looks good pulled back in a ponytail when she's in the middle of a crater digging for fossils/& great all done up in curls for a dinner date." Check "With brown or grey eyes." blue eyes. "And a body like Salma Hayek." She's not Salma, but she's who i want. "She must be an accomplished photographer. So she can capture all yr finds on film when you're out digging." nope "She must play the piano well enuf to walk into any neighborhood bar & bang out a few good torch songs/Casablanca-style." nope (that's sort of annoying anyway) "She must have lots of books. On all kinds of subjects. Piles of books all over her bedroom & living rm. & study. Bookshelves up to the ceiling. Rare books & paperbacks." check "And tons of old issues of Life & Look/becuz they had such great photographs." nope "She must have a sense of humour but be completely incapable of telling a proper joke. Which is why she always laughs at yours -- even the most awful jokes in yr repetoire." check "She mustn't be older than 28. With 1 great-but- tragic love affair under her belt/so she's a little gun-shy but still searching. And a bit reserved at first -- the type who hangs back at a party & waits to make eye contact w/the one really interesting man in the room." check "And she doesn't play hard-to-get -- she simply *is* hard-to-get. Becuz she's confident enuf in herself that she doesn't have to fall into bed w/the 1st guy that pays a little attention to her. And becuz she knows the fire that's slow to kindle burns the hottest & the longest." check "And I suppose she shd know how to cook. Since I suspect you aren't any great shakes in the kitchen. But she shd also know where all the best out-of-the-way restaurants are in every major city on earth. So no matter where yr digs take you/she can find good eats." check How about them apples? |
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RDRR Masiyado maliit ang susu mo! |
Thank you Dominic Greco www.plasticthemovie.com |
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Google- fucking learn it! There. |