I'm one of those people who like to take into consideration the ages of immediate family members and their spouses.

For example, at this age (I'm 22 by the way), I couldn't date a guy who is over 30, because both my sisters are in their 30's. Even over 25 is a stretch--one of my sister's fiance is turning 29 next month. I know someone who asked me out, and the 7-year difference was the deal breaker (well, that, and because I just wasn't into him like that). Inversely, I would feel absolutely awkward dating a guy who was younger than 21. My twin nephews are 18--yeah, that's not cool.

The ideal range for me is no more than 5 years. I go up in the age as I age.

Yes, I would love that!

But those kind of guys are an endangered species.

I'm a helpless romantic who hasn't run into someone to romance in three
years.

"I've seen bigger."

OR..."Where are my tweezers?"

I have a love/hate relationship with snuggling. I absolutely love it,
but I hate that I'm not getting a snuggle. At least not by a human
anyway.

If you ever feel that way again...here's what you do. Find a mirror,
take a deep breath, and say...

"I am f'ing gorgeous. Not gorgeous. F'ing gorgeous." You have to put
the emphasis on f'ing.

I'm a big girl myself, and I'll tell you, I get hit on by guys pretty
often. More often than I would like to, seeing as it's by guys who are
not attractive to me at all. So instead of jumping on the opportunity
of messing with them, I stay here bitter and lonely. I like to say that
the guy's GPS (girl positioning system) is malfunctioning, and now he is
lost in the middle of West Bubblepuck. (A.k.a. the middle of nowhere)

But yours will come out of West Bubblepuck. Just keep taking care of
yourself. Hygiene and fashion attracts them too.

And with that being said, I went out with a guy who thought that
personal hygiene went away with leg warmers. Not cool, especially when
he didn't brush his teeth. Blech.

I'm up for anything...but a quick lay.

Granted, the lay would be a plus, but it's not a must.

I'm really looking for something serious. I know a lot of people who
say "oh, you're so young, blah, blah, bla-ze-bla...". I think that I'm
ready, darn it. Or at least a date. Something I haven't had in a
gazillion years it seems, lol.

Sorry, I'm a tad bitter today. It's the loneliness setting in. You can
have so many friends, but you can still be lonely without someone really
on the other side of the bed.

Single? Yes. Looking? Hell yes.

Oh, I think I have an idea...

Go to sleep? Haha.

See, I would, but it's a 4,000-mile ride over there.

...And even then, I'd probably freak out myself.

I have a thing for eyes. I gaga over green ones.

Oh, and I am attracted to height as well. 6'+ to be exact. Don't know
why--I'm not exactly 5'8" myself.

I rant a lot about fashion (almost all aspects) and love, namely the
sickening thing that is called PDA.

I've been lurking (and having issues with the computer), so I didn't get
a chance to post here earlier.

Hi.