Movie :: 100 Girls
Awesome movie. *****
About love and sex psychology and lots of fun.
I loved these words. Cant put it better…
“There’s a certain way a man stares at the woman he loves. The man looks like a boy on his birthday. He treats the woman as if she were a gift he’s waiting so long to open and now he can’t wait to see what treasure is inside.”
We guys suck…
“Whenever men look at a girl they imagine her naked. The girl feels violated. Its no wonder that woman have to be the gatekeepers of sex. With the way men are, women could initiate the sexual battle whenever they wanted. Guys are just simply always willing to volunteer for sex. Their attitude towards it, it’s like putting jam into a jelly donut.”
Women’s beauty described at its best…
“I love women. I love those emarald pools of masquerading as eyes. Lips. I love smiles and the yawns. The eating. With skin so soft, women are head to toe cashmere. A woman skin inspires a man’s fingers to have Magellan’s love of exploration. It’s women’s bellies that drive me wild. It’s more than the only part of the body you easily see naked. The belly hints at the pleasures beyond. You’re so near and yet so far. Everything about a woman draws you to her sexuality. The small triangle between her legs is like the head o fan arrow which points, “Go here!” Or if you follow the graceful line of the pectoral is major… it inevitably draws your eyes to the golden orbs climaxed by the nipple. God is in the details. And the nipple is His greatest detail.”
Awesome proposal…
“Without you, I’m as lonely as an abandoned dog in the highway! I have gift anxiety. Even though I don’t know when your birthday is! We can spend perfect days shopping and cooking together. I’ll never make wise cracks when you scrape your tires against the curb or parallel parking. If you concede to live with me, I’ll clean the toilette every week. I’ll strike the words “hooters” and “love rockets” from my vocabulary. I’ll love you even if you are Mimi and you want me to say “May-May”. I’ll only pass gas underneath the covers in the direst circumstances. I’ll go on a low-cholesterol diet. And I won’t buy a red sports car when I have my mid-life crisis. Your parents can come visit us every week. Even if your mom is a big witch with a capital B. Your folks don’t have to go to a retirement home. They can live with us. I declare, I’ll separate the whites from the colors… I’ll learn the mysteries of hot water and cold water washes. I’ll never huff and puff waiting for you to put on your make-up. If you’re a cat person, I’ll never say that a dog can save your life.I’ll happily go see flicks with you, like “Pride and Prejudice”. I’ll make a point to try new foods, like okra gumbo. I won’t turn my nose at vegetables whose awful taste is disguised by having cheese put on it. I pledge to always say “yes” when you ask, “is my hair looking okay?” I’m gonna bring a whole new meaning to the word “cuddle”. I’ll be thoughtful enough to read you horoscope everyday. I’m gonna save every birthday card you send me. And I’ll actually write you real letters when we’re apart. I’m never gonna expect you to know where I left my car keys and I’ll never leave my socks on the floor. With me, you’ll find the cap’s always on the toothpaste. I’ll start wearing those male bikini underwear if you like. My belly-button will always be free. It will be the most passionate, intimate experience you ever had. I declare now, I’ll give my life for you. If you fail to come to me… I know some part of me will surely die.”
