Recently my friends and I were discussing what type of man we'd like to marry. We all have different types, but at the end of the day we agree on common things. One of my friends admires the "hipster that went to prep school" type of man, whereas I'm the "James Dean clone with the mysterious gaze" type.
We started to talk about what type of amazingness our future mates must have and I instantly thought about a rugby player. Yes, rugby... Have you seen these men? They're strong, robust and don't care about getting roughed up. I think every girl wants to feel protected.
As little girls we're taught to wait for our Prince Charming's, but after a while I get tired of waiting. I want a confident man to step up and declare his feelings. No relying on a friend or modern technology!
I have to catch myself sometimes when I say that I want a boy. Sorry self, but what I really want is a man. None of this frilly stuff. Mom's of the world, what happened here? Your son's have really declined over the decades...
Hopefully my knight in shining pomade comes along.
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