Remember a while back, when I talked about my physical type?
And that part where I said all of those were negotiable, and don’t really matter?
I think I lied.
Because as much as I may get along with guys of all shapes, sizes and colours, a pair of big chocolate coloured eyes, on a shaggy-rock-star-esque haired brunette with a killer smile will cause me to swoon.
Every. Single. Time.