I find love to be both sexual chemistry and toleration for a person. I tend to like people that take time with me. We have a great date, we eventually have sex, we begin to open up, we say "I Love You", we talk of our futures, we move in, we get married, etc. In my head...that's the way it has to work. I can't be with someone if their family or friends don't get along with me..no matter how lovely the guy is. Just for the fact I don't want to deal with bull for the rest of my life. I hate non-smokers, people who can't drive, religious freaks, people whom are not tolerant of other people's cultures or beliefs, those who insist on being happy all the time, bad tempers, cheating, immaturity, and dis-honest blokes.Oh, and I can't be with someone who uses heavy drugs and drinks alcohol constantly more than three times a week in large quantities. If none of those apply, you are at the very least cute (meaning I would "do" you), and I can tolerate you than it's love to me. It's very rare all of those fall into line. Even now I can't say I am with someone who fits this description perfectly, but somethings outweigh others. There is no such thing as "true love" in my eye's between two strangers; unless it is that between a mother and child.
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