Animalistic Drive

Nooo, I'm not shallow. I don't really care how you look like for as long as you're not some insensitive dofus who only cares about your own needs. I am out for some soul-searching my friends. I need someone passionate. Someone I can carry out a deep conversation with. I don't need another pretty face. I'm looking for my soul mate. I am looking for that one person who would be willing to spend forever with me. Love is no game folks. No fooling around. Just some true loving.

Uhm... o-kayyy?! Who am I kidding? For one thing, commitment at this point in my life is a big NO. I even get restless just by staying at one spot for more than 30 minutes. I am always on the go. Life is about having fun. I'm young. I have all the opportunities in the world. I do what I want. I'll worry about Mr. Right 7 years later when I find that everyone else are also in the hustle to get married. At this point, it's all about the lust. It's all about giving in to temptation. It's about carnal satisfaction. It's about building experiences. And it's about the DRAMA. Because seriously, we all thrive on this. Or at least I can honestly say that I thrive on it. Drama makes everything in life more interesting. Without it, life would just be plain boring and ahhh... BORING.

So I am still allowed to be shallow. I am allowed to look at someone and judge that person based on looks alone. I am allowed to like a guy just for his six-packs. Right now, my animalistic side stirs the game. It's about physical attraction. Plain looks... I don't care if you're a total jerk or not.

Hence, I present to you my current delusion err inspiration:

Robert Buckley

Waaaaa, I can't breathe.