The Lindt Stranger: Ideal Man for Moi
I really hate it when my dad talks to me using that tone in his voice. I think i've blogged about it before but it's just so brittle the way he talks..so harsh and so grindingly insulting. I really wish he would stop but that required a miracle. In a way I think i'm jealous of how my dad treats my mom. He does whatever she wants him to do and always asks her before doing something. Even when i ask him to do something he needs my mom's approval before he does anything. That makes me feel as if I'm not important. I really want my dad to love me and i want to get along with him, but it's very hard and not all his fault.
I'm just really waiting for a man to treat me like that guy treated me at the mall the other day. I really really wish I could run into him sometime. I helped him buy something and then he went out and came back after a while to show me the gift he bought his mom and give me a little gift too. That was so sweet of him. There were random guys that opened doors for me, treated me ncie and acted chivalrous but I'll always remember that guy cuz he touched a nerve...i've always wanted to get chocolate from a hot guy and never have until then. And I know he wanted my number but i was too stupid to give it. But the lesson is..i want a guy that isn't afraid to give me chocolate and flowers, that isn't afraid to always talk kindly to me, that wants to hold me forever in his arms, a guy that would show me off and tell everyone about me. basically i'm looking for a guy that would put himself out there for me . Vulnerability is sooo sexy to me. And i mean the type when i'm his biggest weakness. He must be strong, except around me. I dream of such a guy and i really hope i find him. In that guy's honour, I will dedicate this post "The Lindt Stranger."
