1. “If I were a woman, I would want a man. I would want a man who would listen to me, not hit me, and be smart. Know about poetry and literature, not be like this guy whose knuckles are scraping the ground, some drooling neanderthal. I would want an articulate, sensitive man… who could whoop that ass.”

    Henry RollinsI want a man who treats me as delicate as a dying flowerquote

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  2. I'm an aquired taste. I'm quite bitter, too quirky, and lavishly dark for the regular taster. I don't feel feelings or speak words like your ordinary lady. I smile quite brillantly when someone pronouces my name correctly. I'm going to make hybird babies in the future. And Love, would be my worst subject.




    Oh, did I forget to mention I'm really rough around the edges.