My dream man was really somewhat different from the dude I ended up with... haha
I used to want a dude with a stable job, maybe a career or at least goals, respectable, responsible, caring, has to love kids, drug free (but weed smokin' is always acceptable of course), tall (like 5'11" and up), bald or fade, with a clean goatee, mentally stable, loves to read, loves hip hop, has to have faith in God, or he could be religious but not try to force his beliefs on me, doesn't get jealous, nice man that I can show to my parents, and they won't fear that I will turn up dead one day. hahaha
I ended up with a hustler, used drugs (but quit after meeting me), loves kids, is responsible and respectable, clowns, is super perverted, has a sick fuckin' mind, is a tattoo artist/painter, loves rock (thinks hip hop is okay. But loves to hear my shit lol), is bald and has a clean and long goatee, is tatted up, thinks God is mean because He lets children die of starvation, doesn't like to read, but likes it when I read my shit or sick psychological shit to him, gets jealous easily, loves South Park and shows of that sort haha, and is a complete dork!
We're alike in style and personality, but our mentality is way different! At the end we kind of even our relationship out. I'm the mentally stable one, and he's the psycho! haha
I'm glad that I realized that looking for my dream man was simply stupid! lol My dream man sounds so fuckin' boring now, and super lame. I'm glad I got the man I got...
