Thursday, August 17, 2006

OneWord - one word, so little time [beautiful]

All I really want is a man who will find me beautiful. I need him to be able to see through my glasses to the diamonds flashing in my eyes, to ignore the summer frizzies and enjoy the sunlight playing in my hair, to be blind to the blemishes that mar my porcelain skin. More than that I need him to be able see past past my lazy/akward/jaded/naive gorgon exterior to the sweet/graceful/creative/brilliant damsel distressed within...and help set her free!

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Is that too much to ask?

You always come up with pleasant words for me, Captain!


Bea said...

AWWWWWW Osquer, you're lovely!

Osquer said...

Thanks, sweetie! I'm not as down on myself as this post makes me sound. Just not having much luck in the search for Mr. Right. Actually I'd be thrilled with Mr. Possibility. I don't need perfect.

Pat Paulk said...

Ah, the possiblities are sometimes better!!!

Osquer said...

"Infinite Diversity in Infinite Combinations" --Vulcan Proverb

I'm glad I googled that phrase before I posted it. I was thinking it was "infinite diversity, infinite possibility." It's been a long time since I read The Vulcan Academy Murders.