Free Republic
Browse · Search
News/Activism
Topics · Post Article

To: MisterRepublican
There's quite a wide line between a teen aged girl wanting to express herself through her clothes, and leaving the house looking like something one might see in a strip club (insert all other names for these establishments here). This dress doesn't even come close to that line.

The laws of human nature dictate that any young woman going to prom wearing this dress will have every boy at the dance thinking of ways to get her into bed.

Could someone please tell me what ever happened to the "girl next door" type? You know, the girl that got a guy's attention with her smile, brains, and charm than any article of clothing could ever hope to match?

If such a wonderful creature exists anymore, could someone kindly point her in my direction? ;)

328 posted on 01/24/2005 10:12:08 PM PST by SaveTheChief (There are 10 types of people -- those who understand binary, and those who don't.)
[ Post Reply | Private Reply | To 1 | View Replies ]


To: SaveTheChief
You know, the girl that got a guy's attention with her smile, brains, and charm than any article of clothing could ever hope to match?

Those girls don't exist and never have. Guys that have choices in the dating world don't go for brains and 'charm' - they go for attractiveness and smoothness and always have. Women do too. Its only when someone doesn't have a lot of choices that they go for peripheral qualities.

This isn't a knock on anyone, its just the way that humans are wired. Even in my Sunday School singles classes, the best looking guys and girls always got all the attention. Its funny too, because the best looking guys were always considered to be the most Godly by the women as well - funny coincidence. :-)

362 posted on 01/24/2005 11:50:21 PM PST by JeffAtlanta
[ Post Reply | Private Reply | To 328 | View Replies ]

Free Republic
Browse · Search
News/Activism
Topics · Post Article


FreeRepublic, LLC, PO BOX 9771, FRESNO, CA 93794
FreeRepublic.com is powered by software copyright 2000-2008 John Robinson