hotties.
So today we went to lunch at a nice restaurant for my Grandmother's birthday. We ate outside on a patio sort of arrangement, and directly across from me at another table sat a very attractive, princess looking girl. When I say princess, I mean the true Livingston girl. Tan, with over-sized expensive looking sunglasses, and that fashionable but skimpy sundress with a bathing suit underneath. Every now and again I'd shoot her a look, and more than half the time she would return it with that with that edge of confidence that princesses have. What she didn't know was that I could see up her skirt. Thus, it made for a nicely pleasant meal on my part.
About halfway through the meal I was faced with a dilemma however, as a new girl sat down with her family at a different table still easily within my view. She was also very attractive, but the opposite of the previous girl's personality. Pale, with her faux-vintage t-shirt, she took small steps and walked not hunched, but not with perfect posture either. She came off as the nice, but slightly introverted naive tidbit of a girl who was more fragile than anything else.
As it goes, a staple of the dating scene is figuring out what your "type" is. I however don't think there really is a type, as I found both girls equally attractive for the exact opposite reasons. As far as looks go, they were equally attractive with shapely bodies and very cute faces. I was forced to judge simply by the personality I could infer from their clothing and mannerisms. I found this decision quite difficult, trying to imagine what a conversation would be like with them, as well as other things. I was so ambivalent that the only conclusion I drew was that they were both too young for me. However this was obviously not the case for two reasons: a) they simply were not too young, and b) I like 'em young anyway. Ha.
Thus once again, ambiguity reigns.
About halfway through the meal I was faced with a dilemma however, as a new girl sat down with her family at a different table still easily within my view. She was also very attractive, but the opposite of the previous girl's personality. Pale, with her faux-vintage t-shirt, she took small steps and walked not hunched, but not with perfect posture either. She came off as the nice, but slightly introverted naive tidbit of a girl who was more fragile than anything else.
As it goes, a staple of the dating scene is figuring out what your "type" is. I however don't think there really is a type, as I found both girls equally attractive for the exact opposite reasons. As far as looks go, they were equally attractive with shapely bodies and very cute faces. I was forced to judge simply by the personality I could infer from their clothing and mannerisms. I found this decision quite difficult, trying to imagine what a conversation would be like with them, as well as other things. I was so ambivalent that the only conclusion I drew was that they were both too young for me. However this was obviously not the case for two reasons: a) they simply were not too young, and b) I like 'em young anyway. Ha.
Thus once again, ambiguity reigns.