My Perfect Man

I found the strangest document lying around in my photo album today... Something I wrote somewhere in Grade 8, describing one of my then favorite day dreams - my perfect prince charming who would of course ride in and save me from my otherwise disastrous fate! It is so absolutely ridiculous and hilarious that I had to publish it here.
This is what it says:
Looks: Tall, fair and handsome with straight hair and brown eyes and a really nice smile preferably with dimples and a hot bod to follow that up with good abs like a six pack or something.
Personality: He should be a proper man, someone who isn't afraid to admit emotions and is really manly at the same time, should have enough money to live properly and should have a respectable reputation. Love bad boys who turn good, but got to have limits with that too. He should be 100% honest always, and should be kind and generous and love kids too. Should be considerate about my feelings. Should be educated and very intellectual and have a great sense of humor as well, coming from a good background and family is a extra good point too. Have to be able to get along with my family and friends as well, social and got lots of class and charm.

OMG!!! Such a man does not exist. Talk about the vanity here, man ... as if I am that perfect to command such attributes from my partner.
Anyway, here is the current version of that:

1. Make me laugh
2. Be willing to laugh with me
3. Give me a little alone time with him, of his own will :)