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Monday, September 27, 2004

Potential

When you meet someone and begin to see them as being more than a friend how do you rate their 'potential'? Do you see it in a very pratical way, basing said potential on cold, hard facts?
(ex: has a good job=can support me)
(ex: great bone structure, fabulous green eyes=will make beautiful children)
Or are you more of a romantic optimist, judging potentiality based on how they make you feel when you see them?
(ex: you get nervous butterflies in stomach upon sight of said person= this feeling will never wear off)
(ex: well, s/he tolerates my incessant ramblings about how the Boston Red Sox really are cursed/clothing I made for my cat/my collection of clown figurines*= they must love me)
I strive for the something in the middle-that they have a stable job that does not leave them miserable, and my children's father have straight hair so that at least my kids will get a fighting chance in humid weather. There is something to be said for meeting someone whom I like to be around and feel a slight longing upon the date ending (not in a stalker-like way, but in an I-want-to-stay-up-and-talk-with-you-until-4am way).
*I have none of these collections/obsessions

2 Comments:

Blogger Sara said...

I like to base it on lots of things. Of course there must be physical attraction, but they do not have to be models, just attractive to me. Then there are practical aspects. I do not demand that they have a great job now, just the potential for one. Responsible for kids and all that. By the way, I would like him to have curly hair, so my kids aren;t stuck with the straightest, flattest hair of all time. :)

10:58 PM  
Blogger Esther Kustanowitz said...

Romantic optimist, all the way. Butterflies, baby--butterflies. And haven't felt them in a while, either. Takes someone incredible on too many levels to come along too often.

:-)

7:53 PM  

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