The reason it's taken me longer than a month or two.. to post anything worthwhile is because I am not machine, or as witty as I like to come across.
Here's my thought for right now, art and expression is driven primarly by love and romance, the good and bad ends of it.
So, I thought I'd take a ride on the artsy train for a little bit and talk about my personal dream guy, dreamBOAT, if you will.
The one I am waiting for, if you want to take it that far.
I will someday fall in love.
But not with Gerard Butler.
With a man, sorry ladies, I play for one team, and that one team is: Team Dong.
This man will be handsome, I'll notice him at first glance, and he'll notice me, but not in the way I noticed him, it will take him a minute to realize I'm beautiful. We'll probably meet at a show. Is he a musician? It doesn't matter, though that would be a plus, cause that means he's creative.
He won't wear skinny jeans, or v-neck shirts. His hair will be perfect, but not like a girl, like a man, a sexy rugged man.
He'll have a beard, but not a beard that you could hide things in, like the beard in the picture seen above. perfect. PERFECT.
I think I've touched on aesthetics enough for now.
My love, will be epic. He'll be deep but not in a typical romantic kind of way. He'll have the ability to make my heart pound with his words, whether they're tender, or raw. He'll be able to stare into my eyes and I'll feel like he's peering into my soul. At first this will make me anxious, but in time, it will bring me peace.
Beautiful girls with no substance will not apease him in any way, shape, or form. He'll love me because I have something that no one else did, something that makes him shake.
Our love-filled alliance will not be the kind that dwells on faults but the kind that makes you want to fix your own, just because you love the other, with a fire that could never burn out.
It will work, it will be glorious, and it will come.
On your face.
When we're married.
