Fugly girls like me will never marry her “knight in shining armor”. This is the way nature intended — to breed in good qualities and to leave out unfavorable ones, such as perverts and psychotics and the usual retarded kinds and midgets, too.
Guys just seem to know what kind of girls are good as house wives, as sex toys or as fun friends. They seem to be experts in identifying those who are stupid and easily malleable and who are intelligent enough to fight back like a banshee.
Girls like us love guys for the same reasons: to get laid. Don’t get us wrong. We too love the challenge of playing around and eventually finding a “Mr. Right”, who will provide for the family basically and naturally speaking. Everything else is just fun and games of who will be on top.
To make the game more fun, a good, best friend (right or left-handed) is there to make sure the fool in love didn’t make the mistake of hooking up with creeps, which can range from dead beats dads, two timing fornicators or just plain bad news, like criminals.
Anyway, it is better to have loved a fugly than to NOT have loved a beauty at all.
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