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| I don’t want to push dead weight anymore. I am tired of guys with no dreams and no goals. I need something real. Someone who will keep me on my toes and in return I will do the same. I want to see eye to eye. I am full of raw ambition. I am very humbled and an absolute free spirited individual. I like taking notice of the small insignificant things. I am a lover of the arts and theater. I like to read a good piece of literature. I like to be informed and well rounded. I don’t waste my time on rotting my brain and doing nothing with my time. I like going to the beach, going to museums, traveling, organizing events, meeting new people, helping others, and stimulating my mind, body and soul with positive surroundings. I am a bit old fashioned but with a really open mind. Old fashioned in the sense that I like romance, and I believe in the more compassionate values of the early 1900s. But then again I am not as square as the individuals from the early 1900s. I have an old soul. I feel I am beyond my age and usually get bored with individuals with in my age. But I don’t want to be with an old guy, just someone my age who has an old soul too. I am a very dominant woman and the funny thing is that I want a dominant man. I hate weak guys. Like I said “I am tired of carrying dead weight!” And if you get offended with what I just said then you shouldn’t waste my time. I need someone who takes control of situations and not whine and complain. I am very harsh. But that is because I have grown very cold and callous. I have been pushed and tossed like the naïve girl that I was. Trying to look for salvation but getting a back instead. Finally I sadly realized that Charles Darwin was right. This is survival of the fittest. Only the strong survive and the weak get left behind to wilt in there sorrow. I am not a weak little girl no more. I am an extraordinary woman. |
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