I wonder about many thing but today I was driving back home from running some errands and saw three of the most gorgeous men working on the side of the road burying cable or something. They were incredible hunks. Immediately my brain just kind a froze, I got a tingling in my thighs and my heart was beating faster. Why?
Why when I'm walking through the mall and see a beautiful dress or a smashing bra and pantie set on a mannequin and know that I would look fabulous wearing them and get a smile on my face. Or when I see a woman in a pair of heels and my mind knows that they were made for me. Why?
Why is it when I see a child my brain always think that she/he is so beautiful and I must protect them. Why is it when I see someone hurt or hurting I immediately feel bad for them and want to help. Why?
Why is it I feel bad when out with coworkers and a man says I make more then him. Why is it I feel safer talking with a married man as opposed to a single man. Why?
Why is it when I watch Project Runway or another show with models that I feel I really need to lose weight. Why is it that a man's smile and his eyes can just make me melt. Why?
My brain must be wired wrong. My brain, as some have told me just does not function the way a man's brain should but rather a woman's. They say it makes me somewhat of a lesser being.
Well, who cares. I'm just the way I am and I personally like it that way. Women are wonderful creatures after all and by no means lesser beings.
Proudly, the one on the left!