Melting Pot
Terrifically handsome men still unnerve me, even at my age now. I’m never sure why that is exactly, all I know is that in the company of one or more of them I have a hard time getting my thoughts to act cohesively in an attempt to at least sound like I’m on top of my game. I think it’s the handsome part that does me in a bit. It’s distractive and it’s hardly lady-like to stare is it? We live with such double standards don’t we! I mean, a guy on the other hand has hardly any qualms about staring... Sign in to see full entry.