If my assumption that a large majority of my readers are folks I know in real life is correct, then most of you already know that I, SabilaK, overwhelmingly prefer the cute guy to the handsome man (ironically enough, I loathe the word “cute.” I’ll have to share my tale of the pseudo-surfer banker dude who left me with this deep-seated and likely life-long aversion to the otherwise harmless adjective at a time when I’m not nodding off as I am now). Many a sweet and nerdy male with boyish good looks has run off with my heart, a fact that need not be delved into any further right now, since the cab light is still officially off and I'm verging on slumber and I have a sore throat.
Honestly, I don’t know why I brought this up at all.
4 comments:
I'm guessing by "cute" you mean the blonde and blue-eyed...reckon that rules me out...dash it...
yeh, I understand your aversion to cute; I hate it too.
So if someone were to call you cute, you wouldnt like it either.
Barbie dolls are cute. You are a woman. You're beautiful.
I'm still lost to the "cab light" metaphor...
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