The Priss

So I am signed up for another in a long line of dating sites.  Always hopeful to find that awesome someone who is willing to look past the outside to the inside.  *sniff*

ANYWAY, I took one of those quizzes that so many of the sites have and I was a little miffed at the results at first.  Priss?  Priss!  That is not a nice word.  But the more I read the more I had to agree.  I don't like to think I'm prissy, but hell when it comes to potential dates I definitely am.  And I wanted to share it here because it hit dead center on A LOT about me.  Not perfect (I'm not good at redirecting negative internal energy as you well know if you read this blog). But close.

Priss.  *grumble*

Mature. Responsible. Aristocratic. Excuse me. The Priss.
Prisses are the smartest of all female types. You’re highly perceptive, and confident in your judgements. You’d take brutal honesty over superficiality any time—your friends always know where they stand with you. You’re completely unfake. Don’t tell me that’s not a word. You’re also excellent at redirecting internal negative energy.
These facts indicate people are often intimidated by you. They also fall for you, hard. You have a distant, composed allure that many find irresistible. If only more of them lived up to your standards.
You were probably the last among your friends to have sex. Though you’re inclined to use sex as weapon, at least it’s not as one of mass destruction. You’re choosier than most about your partners. A supportive relationship is what you’re really after. Whether you know it or not, you need something steady & long-term. And soothing.

Rededication

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