Let's see... When I think of myself, I can only think of one word. That word would have to be: Sexy.
I think, how can one woman be soooo goddamn sexy???? Then I think of my helicopter. And how much I love to fly it.
Then I think of a basket full of kittens...
I adore a man with a really good sense of humor. For the love of god, please have the ability to laugh at yourself, at the human condition and the absurdity of it all. But also see the amazingness of it all. Don't be too jaded. The world is ridiculous, but it's also pretty damned amazing.
I admire a man that still has a sense of adventure. I don't mean he has to have plans to scale Mt. Everest (no death wishes, please), but someone who will try a new item off the sushi menu would be cool. Or who likes to ski. I love to ski.
I really, honestly like guys. I'm completely down to do guy stuff. You want to go to a Giant's game or a Shark's game? Let's do it! Let's go play basketball (even though our team will lose if I'm on it -- sorry) or hang out and watch action movies. I would have a blast. I'm not too much into girly stuff, but it's nice to get fancy and do dinner every once in a while. I still like to show you that I'm a woman and be sexy for you. After all, I'm definitely NOT a guy!!