Why I Don’t Date Metrosexual Men
And how a part of me secretly liked my husband’s lack of care over how he looked.
And how a part of me secretly liked my husband’s lack of care over how he looked.
The high of finally being able to be ‘flippantly’ generous.
Who would have thought that having a pretty face could potentially pull you down.
There is a line between reality and our ‘presented’ reality.
If you had a say in it, would you speak up?
It is not so much what works for you, instead it’s what sticks with you.
Fantasizing bits of my life away, occasionally.
It may not be for everyone, but for me, it’s one of the little joys I look forward to in life.
Fashion or fitness, which would you invest in?
Apparently how I looked didn’t affect how he felt about me, and I’m glad for it.