It’s practically impossible for me to go somewhere and not see a pretty girl. She could be cute, pretty, gorgeous, or stunning, but the chances are high that there will be someone in the room who will fit that billing to me.
I don’t see it as a bad thing. If anything, I think it’s one of my best qualities. I’m not sure if this was the topic I told my volleyball teammates I wouldn’t write about, but if it was, hopefully they know it was with the best of intentions.
Excerpt: “Finding someone attractive and thinking they are good-looking are two different things.”