TheLastGeek
Lovable Mess
When I see people reducing other human beings to numbered ratings and declaring that all men or women of a certain age are this or that, and that's why they can't find someone to love... well, I'm just so immensely thankful that I conduct myself by my own convictions and standards, lol. There's no talk here of friendship, of compatibility, of being like-minded, of traits related to intellect, work ethic, kindness, spirituality, social adeptness, familial skills, adaptability to life's ups and downs. It's nothing but what number you can assign to another person's appearance (nothing about their mind, their heart, their personality?) or how "fertile" they may be. Do you think that if you could snap your fingers and have a rabidly ovulating woman who ranks a "10" in appearance standing in front of you, who was mindlessly predetermined to desire you and do whatever you wanted, that you'd somehow have any sort of fulfilling, long-term relationship and happiness?
You would not.
Yes, I will just stay over here in my corner.
You would not.
Yes, I will just stay over here in my corner.
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