I have a philosophy
about sweet spirits.
First,
I want to state that I do believe there is someone for everyone. Lagoon has
proved that to me time and time again.
Second,
I know I’m pretty *insert quotations and eye roll here.* But I wouldn’t
consider myself beautiful for what the world-aka men- believe. I like to think
of myself as a sweet spirit. I know that is condescending but let me finish.
I classify myself as a high end sweet spirit.
On the sweet spirit scale I definitely would give myself I solid eight. A guy
would be lucky to call me his because I am pretty to him but no one will try
and steal me away. Really, it is the way to go. I’ll even let you in on a
secret. I have these moments that I might make you laugh. Now that is a deal. I’m
all yours and sometimes we’ll laugh. Plus, I am working on my “Wife Me Up”
skills so that the one man who does decide to choose me will be able to brag
about his homemaker of a wife. He will have a full belly and a woman strong in
the gospel.
If that doesn’t
appeal to you, then you don’t deserve me.
Even though I call myself a ‘Sweet Spirit’ it doesn’t mean I am going to
settle.
I am in that time of
my life where my whole goal is to “find a mate.” (I’m Australian in another
life.) This goal is easier said than done. Especially when I have this one
quality, unable to act normal in a group of the opposite gender-AKA Awkward. And
no one has found that adorable yet… so #single. Anyways, I forgot where I was
going with this and I could just delete it but this is my blog and I can do
what I want.
Once again my blog, my rules. So here is a kitten. You're welcome. |
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