I can't pin it down. Thing is, as soon as you introduce a standard for perfection it becomes boring and thus no longer desireable. Which means that it's not the highest standard any more, which means that it isn't perfect.
I've never been able to do this xD I can't put the label on one face or one figure. I could do pretty close to perfection, but it couldn't be just one.
I'd say certain areas of the two places I'm lucky enough to live are close to perfection sometimes. The city of York itself is astoundingly pretty in places, the Minster, Clifford's Tower and Parliament St for example.
Not my words Carol, the words of Top Gear magazine.
Perfection stares back at me in the mirror.
Wait no it doesn't. That's why I keep working on it.
And it's not a girl either. I have not recently looked at a woman and thought that she was perfect (thankfully too because the next thing I would do is hand her my's)
Perfection is a feeling. For me perfection is the feeling of complete escapism. I find it when I'm cuddling. What can I say? I'm a sap =)
Hmmm the image of perfection? I'm so boring. When I hear that I just think of something that looks perfectly symmetrical. And as for other people/girls, I've never really thought of something like that in a while, more like my perfect match and then after a while (a few seconds) it changes. Bah; come as you are, ladies!
I've never felt perfect according to PG's definition, though. I envy you, Mr. Escapism!![]()
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Yeah, I wanted to get really raunchy here but I guess I'm not feeling that spark, lately.
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Can't be caucasian, must be smart, fit, and friendly. Nice and knows how to love, but not a perv. Sexy accents, tall figures, and interestuing hair is a +.
Her voice too.
Oh gods, why? ಥ_ಥ
This is perfection imo:
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Maybe if it was Pepsi...
Oh gods, why? ಥ_ಥ