So here are the 5 ways to my heart:
1. Write
an old fashioned letter. I think that it is the most romantic thing in the
world to get a hand written letter from someone who cares for you –-- romantically…
It wouldn’t have to be a “love letter” just something that shows he cares for
me and took the time to let me know. And if he happens to be artistic, I’d want
little silly drawings in the margins.
2. A
guy who can sing well, especially “Do You Hear What I Hear”. I don’t know what
it is about that song, but I guy who could sing it beautifully will make my
knees wobbly.
3. Prayer
warrior. And a worshipper. A guy who is completely on fire for God and is willing
to show it is attractive. I want a guy who is a good leader, but I believe in
servant-leadership. If I can see his heart on his sleeve and in the things that
he does for others and for God, it’s awesome.
4. A
guy who is comfortable enough with himself to do embarrassing things and be
awkward. Adorkable! There is nothing is amazing as a guy who is adorably dorky
and nerdy. I guess that kind of goes with three but this is about his nerdy
passions. I wish that I were more comfortable with myself and getting out of my
comfort zone, so guys who do that and make me feel better about doing it are
attractive.
5. Read
to me. I am a bit dyslexic, so even though I love books, I love being read to
even more. And silly voices and dramatic so that I’m laughing or totally in the
story would be the best. If a guy doesn’t like to read, there’d be little to no
chance of him winning my heart. I’m going to make him read so much and he had
better be okay with that.
So, there you have it. Any guy who
wants a cheat sheet to win my heart has it—except he’d have to find it first.
Haha! The joys of using a penname, I won’t
have to deal with any awkward conversations about the embarrassingly honest
things I may write here. Not that this is embarrassing, but… let’s just say you
should never walk up to me and ask me to come up with 20 characteristics for my
ideal man (especially while sitting in Santa’s lap and not being able to
breathe because I’m laughing too hard…). Yeah.
Happy June! Let the crazy amount
of writing begin!
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