Boys,boys boys...

Alot has been happening these past few days about work

simply theres not much to say about it

Ill just keep soundless over the issues hovering around

Ive been feeling terrible.

Im sitting here with a inconclusive head - translation:

Ive been, chilly, congested, snotty,

and my head feels as heavy as a brick.

Ive been feeling down lately, not to mention poor

so I want to talk about something nice...

what about boys hmmm...?

I nauseate more or less boys.

I hate guys, who look uh,

they just stepped out of a vogue magazine

if ever there is such a thing.

I hate guys who are paler, whiter than me.

I hate guys who are obsessed with cars, sports

and lots a girls - cant be satisfied with one huh

that for me, is just pure male chauvinism -

but, this is just me giving my own opinion.

These kind of guys cannot hold my attention

for more than a few seconds.

dont get any ideas that I handle guys

just because theyre scruffy;

I may prefer the grungy y-chromosomed...

but they should be capable to accentuate it with wit,

a sense of humor and a nice sound talk

the more they look real, the more I am fascinated

I have a hard time finding a definition

for how I picture the word real.

I connote it with person whos down-to-earth,

without any pretensions

and aware with everything thats going on with this world.

someone whos opinionated but not argumentative

I basically crave for a quintessential man,

but in a more modern, quirkier way.

I prefer them, passionate, thoughtful

and hope wide-eyedy someone with an artistic, imaginative side.

I admit, I still have some sort of criteria.

I equivalent it if they dress well, looks neat and clean

and smells good.

but...

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