I must start out by saying that things with KB are going very well, and I'm not complaining. I've already stated that we went jet skiing, countless movies and dinners, went to see Jill Scott two weeks ago, going to see Janet Jackson next week, and plan to go to Atlanta for Thanksgiving to hang with his best friend, her girlfriend, and a few other of their mutual friends. Prince Esquire is making a permanent return to Cali and there's been discussion about a couple local road trips that I've mention with KB. So as I said, things are good.
THAT SAID! When I came across this picture on someone else's blog, I couldn't help but think why can't I be dating someone like him?
I mean he is FINE, look at that body...I just hope the lower half is equally as impressive. Nothing worse than looking at a man with a great upper body on top of some scrawny legs with no thighs, calves or ass!
There's a part of me that says there is hope for someone like that to come along in my life and be madly in love with me and I'd feel the same way about him. There's also a part of me that thinks someone like that will NEVER be interested in me.
The irony is I think I know that the former thought comes from a place of greed, wanting what I don't of can't have and obviously lust. The latter thought I'm sure just comes from my own insecurities and self-doubt that I'm sure many of us share to some degree or another.
No I'm not about to walk away from KB to go hunt for my hunk.....but I'd be lying if I said it didn't cross my mind.
Sincerely,
Pharoah

