I-I've just realised.
My type, according to my drawings, are scruffy, rugged, masculine-as-hell men. The classic tall, dark, and handsome, with a side helping of mysterious and a sprinkle of exotic on top. With razor-sharp bone structure and a hostile attitude.
While this bodes well for my offspring, my stance of feminism seems doomed.
Well it's not like you had a stance anyway :P
ReplyDeleteHey! I happen to care a lot about the female species!
ReplyDeleteOf course, that's why you're married to meeeee :D
ReplyDeleteYes! With you, I get the best of both worlds. =)
ReplyDelete*is ready to duck any possible incoming objects*