a moment of zen...inspiration, perhaps...
i'm reading.yes, i read. i may be a guidette who trolls the interweb for sex and hot love, but i do indulge in quality literature...
i said no to my daily dose of page six and astrology.com
for a book...
and i came across this...
it made me reflect...yearn for more...raised the bar, you know, just a little bit.
a fresh perspective.
so fresh, and yes - so clean, clean.
from 'white teeth'
'No white knight [...] No aims, no hopes, no ambitions. [...] A dull man. An old man. And yet...good. He was a good man. And good might not amount to much, good might not light up a life, but it is something.'
don't you get it my fellow trollers/seekers/man-hunters alike?
they have to be good men. boring, old, ass scratching, simple minded men.
where have all the good silver foxes gone?
i need me an older man...who will think i'm nothing but a relentlessly hot, 1/4 of a century old piece of ass. he will adore me because i bring young, good (maybe not so clean) fun.
i'm a good woman.
i deserve a good man.
eff all of the below douche-baggery:
eff funny.
eff artsy.
eff interesting.
eff creatives.
eff hot.
ok, maybe not eff hot.
i'm going to troll on.
i know my 40+ good man is in a jazz bar somewhere.
maybe i've been expecting too much. and it's all really simple.
find someone who is good.
it says so little...
but it says so much...
how it rings so true...
so true.
can i get an amen?

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