I have a nice smile–and I show it off to everyone. People think of me as kind and generous and thoughtful, and I suppose I am.
Boundless, irrepressible optimism.
I can’t write a math equation to save my life, I can’t ski without breaking at least one limb or tree branch, and I couldn’t act my way out of a paper bag–but get a pen and paper, and boy, I can write.
Friends say I listen well and respond well to people’s problems.
An IQ above and beyond normal.
I have pretty eyes–and nice hands.
What about you?
I am kind.
I can talk to anybody about anything (except attractive wimmin, I have a 50/50 chance of failing to make any sense at all)
I can talk to people who are in a bad mood and usually have them laughing inside of 5 minutes
I’m terribly handy to have around the house.
I’m AVAILABLE and I don’t like it that way.
When my friends can’t decide where to eat dinner, I’m the one to offer up a few options. When they still reply with that noncomittal “oh, it doesn’t matter”, I say “OK, we’re going to Arby’s” or something like that. Some might say I take advantage of noncomittal people; I just say everybody needs a leader.
I’m not in the best shape, but I spend two hours in the gym every day and eat healthy food.
Oh yeah, I’m good with my hands. I gave one girl a backrub, and she described it as being “like a million butterflies rubbing my back.” That’s by far the best, but not only, compliment I’ve received.
When my friends can’t decide where to eat dinner, I’m the one to offer up a few options. When they still reply with that noncomittal “oh, it doesn’t matter”, I say “OK, we’re going to Arby’s” or something like that. Some might say I take advantage of noncomittal people; I just say everybody needs a leader.
I’m not in the best shape, but I spend two hours in the gym every day and eat healthy food. Last night, I had a salad and a grilled chicken breast, with a banana for dessert.
Oh yeah, I’m good with my hands. I gave one girl a backrub, and she described it as being “like a million butterflies rubbing my back.” That’s by far the best, but not only, compliment I’ve received.
I smell purty. Always. I know about four people who ritutally walk up to me and smell me at least once a week.
Oh yeah, I’ve also got high self-confidence bordering on the edge of arrogance
I used to spend a good deal of my time lamenting my drawbacks. But I got alot of good ones, too.
I might need to lose about 20 pounds, but I have great hair, lips, eyes and my hands and nails are nice too if I take care of them. My decolletage ain’t too shabby, either. Just don’t look below that.
I am not perfect at it, but I can spell pretty damn well. I take a bit of pride knowing that my husband couldn’t have got that summa cum laude B.A. without my spellchecking. Well, he could have paid for a service if I wasn’t around, but I am free.
I’m pretty reasonably intelligent. I think I’d be a little better off if I hadn’t done so many drugs as a teenager and I had a little more motivation, but I get along fairly well. I just won’t be winning any Nobel prizes any time soon.
I hate most old people and cats, so you’re a better person than me.
In that other thread it was my romanticism and idealism that I decried. Well, what’s best about me is my eternal optimism. Yes, I realize it’s hard to be optimistic without being idealistic and romantic. No I have no idea how to separate them.
I like that while not often, but every once in a while, I can get off such a good zinger that it leaves people speechless.
I have beautiful, large, dark eyes. I also have beautiful feet, that look nice with nailpolish and toerings. And I love my curly hair.
I’m poised between my two cultures and work every damn day to keep it that way.
I laugh, and laugh a lot, and I’m not afraid to laugh out loud anymore.
I can laugh at myself. I have self-confidence most of the time.
There’s a lot of stuff I like about myself, I see.
While my face is plain to average at best, my 36 year old body is still quite a head turner. I’m often mistaken for much younger. This is quite a confidence booster when your an almost 40 year old mommy
I’m very even tempered and get along with most anyone.
I’m valued by the people who matter to me.
I am now a non-smoker, that took 24 years to accomplish and makes me most pleased with myself.