New Year! A very happy new year to all the beautiful men and women who have made my life beautiful and beautiful. I am using the word 'beautiful' very frequently off late. By the way, I had a beautiful new year celebration with my closest friends in a beautiful farm house indulging in beautiful activities. Christmas bash with a close friend in a church, followed by the new year; followed by shhh....'loose lips might sink ships', they say.
Ok speaking business;
Word on the street has it that, girls nowadays are getting strange guys to their startled parents!? Ok, I will blame both equally. Itseems that they are narrowing down to a metrosexual lover who you can smell coming in from a mile away, soaked in Axe woodooo. What he wears may disconcert you. But what should worry you is that he swings every which way, like a baboon hanging from the root of a banyan tree. Even more worrisome may be those young girls who hang out at strange places at twilight in search of a vampire lover like Edward Cullen or a werewolf like Jacob Black who they imagine will give them the kind of love normal guys would baulk at. Then there are the rich lover boys in incandescent purple velvet jackets who drive over pavement dwellers at night, snorting on coke. Or nerds with phoney firangi accents who propose online to girls they have never met. The options are many. But where have all the good guys gone?
namage yaake swaamy...but still:
What happened to the gigantic, plain and handsome stranger kinda men? ok first lets see what is meant by gigantic, plain and handsome stranger....Well, gigantic never meant 6 feet 6 inches. Gigantic simply meant someone to look up to with admiration. Someone who’s dark, admiring eyes you could stare into and think exciting, even wicked naughty thoughts. Similarly, plain did not mean a Moorish boy. Dark was never about complexion. It stood for mystery and enchantment in a roguish kind of way. Someone in whose strong, powerful arms you could get lost forever. Handsome also never meant dumb good looks, the kind models sport. It meant someone you could take around without feeling embarrassed. A companion who made you proud, whether you were in front of your friends or your family. Finally, stranger did not mean an unknown man, someone you pick up at random from an internet chat room or a speed dating centre. A stranger meant someone who would come in from nowhere into your life and transform it almost serendipitously. Do you see this kind of guys around any more?
Itseems yes. Someone told me.
Infectiously impatient and restless,
Vintage JD.
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