Because I, like my friends, am of average height, I normally prefer a sassy gal who’s shorter than me to tall amazon supermodels, but if I ever get the chance to date any of these tall women amazon supermodels, it would be awesome.
Seeing the fashion show is like watching a women gallery photo in live action, particularly if every single one of the big tall amazon women strutting around in sequined gowns looks like she belongs to maxim top 100 women.
Some might say spending an evening with guys watching a “perfect bodies women” fashion show is too gay, but believe me, it’s a lot better than watching women cat fighting in clubs, dodging as we pass by muscular women who wrestle men in parking lots, or being a spectator when passed out women in parties get hauled out.
A Statuesque giantess chat.
Staying in on Friday nights isn’t always sad, especially if you have cool videos to keep you company. Would I want to stay out until the wee hours watching stoned frozen women revived outside sleazy bars? Heck no.
I don’t really mind women cat fighting, but seeing passed out women gives me the creeps.
I bet you’re thinking dream on, kid, a sassy gal who looks like Gisele Bundchen wouldn’t give you the time of day. However, there was a time when I almost dated an irish gal supermodel, believe it or not. Why would a supermodel date me?
I thought it was weird too, but we only talk to each other online so I don’t really know.
Well, she looked like a supermodel on her photo, and her facebook profile says she’s a “supermodel”, so she could be telling the truth right?