This thread is more of an IMHO type of thing.
I’ve found a man with 1, 2, 3, half of 4 (public fine, private less so), 6, 7, most of 8, and half of 9 (strong, tough, would jump to the rescue but no formal combat qualifications).
You should also add:
- Excellent in bed
- Honest
- Not possessive/jealous
All in all, 2, 3, and 11 are by far the most important.
I was so close! 8 of 9. Oh well, good luck!
Unfortunately, life has pointed out to me two qualifications that you need to add:
- not an alcoholic or drug addict
- has not been institutionalized with a serious mental disorder
You might want to steer away from convicted felons also.
And, seriously, it turns out you actually have to ask about these things.
Like Khadaji, I was doing really well until I got to numbers 8 and 9. (I liberally interpreted number one to be tall and/or handsome.)
Intelligent? Check.
Sense of humor? Shit, I’m laughing right now. I’m hilarious.
Classy? Shit, I have more class in the folds of my scrotum than most guys have in their entire bodies.
Happy? The attendants say I’m the happiest guy they’ve had in here in a long time, what with the constant laughing.
Phobia free? I can’t say for sure, on account of being terrified of dictionaries, but I probably am.
No violet tendencies? No way, I hate violets. Little fuckers.
But I wouldn’t call my ideals old-fashioned, since I made them all up myself. And I don’t have a black belt, or any belt for that matter since they took it away. Thus, although near perfect, I am not the perfect man. Damnit.
Just additions, hmm? Okay, how about “must be a self-absorbed twit.” That’s to ensure compatibility.
You could still make it. You get extra credit points for the prehensile tongue.
Well, I don’t need them to be tall (although I’m not going to complain about handsome), and I definitely don’t need them to be classy. (Please! A well-timed fart can be absolutely hilarious.) A good phobia can add to quirkiness, which is always a plus. And anyone with old fashioned ideals can just leave me the hell alone. Not sure about the black belt thing - I wouldn’t rule someone out because they had one, but it’s certainly not a prerequisite for being The Perfect Man.
So the points we agree on:
- Good looking. Definitions can vary wildly, but a killer smile is mandatory.
- Intelligent. Knowledgeable, articulate, imaginative and able to argue a point.
- Funny as all get-out. (And thinks I am too.)
- Happy. Or rather, positive, inspiring personality. (I love people who look for the good other people, and life in general. They usually find it.)
- Non-violent. Laid back and no attempts at being macho.
Plus some of my own:
- Loves singing (having a good voice is also a plus, but someone who enjoys singing despite not being able to is also pretty damn sexy)
- A good talker. Talks about everything from mundane pointless stuff to life, the universe and everything, including their internal emotional state, fer crying out loud. And does it with the good humour expressed in point 3 above.
- Has a job that they love, and that adds something good to the world, but does not consume all their time. (That’s my job.)
- Affectionate. Wild yet tender in bed. Can’t keep his hands off me out of it. Thoughtful and expressive all the way round.
Hot damn, where can I get me one of these guys???
My Sister met that guy once.
He’s gay.
So she married the next best thing–a shorter, blonde, not-genius with a kind heart as big as all outdoors. The family approves.
Good luck with your sterile, loveless relationship with Pseudo-Superman, kid.
re: the OP–
sigh Once again, the first attribute listed rules me out. “Tall” just doesn’t seem like it measures up (so to speak) with most of the other criteria you’ve selected. If more women were truly open to the idea of dating a 5’8" man, I believe I’d have a much more active social life. Anyway, I’ve got the rest of the attributes pretty well covered, except the black belt.
Call me when you’re ready to expand your field a bit.
And MonkeyChews–if you don’t mind a bit of a long-distance relationship, you sound like the perfect woman for me, and I the man for you, except I’m working on that ‘loves his job’ part, getting ready to change there.
I had to read this three times before I stopped reading “invertebrate gadet freak”.
Back of my head kept trying to form PDA’s for earthworms…
As to the OP - she did say “Perfect Man”, and I, therefore give her lattitude to form the impossible. I do think that “Non-violent” and “Black Belt” are somewhat incompatible.
Well, I’m the perfect woman for you apart from the small issue of being a guy. Thanks for the compliment though!
Well, since you make no mention of health or ability to produce healthy children, good luck with your “perfect” blank-shootin’, terminal cancer-ridden man.
I’d fit the bill all the way through.
I’m married.
Ahem.
I am a black belt.
I am a pacifist.
Any questions?
Are you applying for perfect man?
Yeah, I had a good friend who fit that description. Haven’t seen or heard from her for years. I wonder if you’re her.
Have you ever studied in Japan? When she boarded her plane to Japan I met her at the airport and gave her an origami animal.
Bren_Cameron, You sound like you have what a lot of guys are looking for, including me. It’s all about respect.
You believe two people should show an equal amount of respect for each other, and it’s refreshing to hear. I was once walking in the park with a (now) Ex of mine, and she wanted to get off of her feet and sit down at a bench. When we found a place to sit, she sat on one side, leaving room for me. Before a I sat down next to her, she brushed off my seat’s surface with her hand. It don’t seem like much, but it really made me feel like my company was appreciated. I made sure she knew how much things like that meant to me.
I’m NOT very tall, (5"5’).
I’m not very smart at all… in fact, I know I have some severe learning problems. There are, however, some areas where I am extremely intelligent, but they aren’t immediately apparent to others.
Not phobia free.
I’m NOT a black belt.
So you could immage how special I felt whenever this great gal went out of her way for me. I showed her the same respect. At that time, she didn’t have any faults. I embraced every thing about her. All my “what makes a ‘perfect’ woman, lists” went out the window.
(BTW, we are still great friends.)
One requirement I would like to make of a suitor is that he’d like to show me new things, be it foods or movies or books, but will respect my polite declination to try some. I have a guy friend who still quasi-teases me about a book he wanted me to try 4 years ago, that I got 30 pages into and decided I couldn’t follow it nor was I enjoying it. It’s like seriously, f*ck off, I didn’t like the book, drop it.
This is the same guy who as much as he knew his girlfriend was a tremendously picky eater, he would almost insist in any restaurant that she try what he was eating no matter how much the food was something she’d never eat.
Let me throw my deformed, tacky, cheap hat into the fray:
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Above average height and children don’t cry when I look at them, so I guess I’m handsome.
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Umm…errr…well shucks, of course
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Well, what do you have/do that makes this so important
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Oh yes, when I pass wind I always descretely blame the person next to me.
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I’m always pleasantly surprised when the worst case scenario doesn’t occur. Does that count?
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[Clicks zany280’s link] Cripes, is Dutchphobia real?
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Nope.
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As long as you don’t think that the Armish is your ideal, I’m quiet polite. And since when “no cheating” old fashioned? I thought it was simply good manners.
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Black belt in Karate. I’m a terrible fighter though (thank goodness fo kata), and I’m not going to put on a display just for to jump through hoops.