Hold on, I'll ask my wife.Has any FFA people dated a model before? What's it like dating someone super attractive?
She said something about me being high maintenance and self-absorbed. I told her to just deal with it and don't forget to cut the crust off of my grilled cheese next time.Hold on, I'll ask my wife.
Not models by profession (although I think a few of them legit could be), but I frequently outkick my coverage.Has any FFA people dated a model before? What's it like dating someone super attractive?
There are 4.4 billon Asian people on Earth. What is funny about it?Dated a girl that later became a model and bit part actress. Funnily enough, like JuniorGong she was Asian.
Just like dating anyone else, they all have their hang ups.
I dated many and ended up marrying one.Has any FFA people dated a model like person before? What's it like dating someone super attractive?
Just thought it was an odd coincidence that of the few people who responded both were Asian models.There are 4.4 billon Asian people on Earth. What is funny about it?
Just messing with youJust thought it was an odd coincidence that of the few people who responded both were Asian models.
I would have said maybe we dated the same girl, but as far as I know she didn't do print mags....and she definitely wasn't into things.
Into things? Please, go on.I dated a broad that was a model but she wasn’t super successful. Very hot Asian gal that was in a bunch of print mags for department stores so not sure that counts. She was into things.
collecting hubbell miniatures, macarame, baking cookies, butt-stuff, popular trivia about pop-stars, you know... things.Into things? Please, go on.
I dated a broad that was a model but she wasn’t super successful. Very hot Asian gal that was in a bunch of print mags for department stores so not sure that counts. She was into things.
Not models by profession (although I think a few of them legit could be), but I frequently outhug my coverage.
Butt stuff, sex in public, ecstasy, etc.Into things? Please, go on.
Same here. Dated a future model/actress in college, but she wasn't Asian.Dated a girl that later became a model and bit part actress. Funnily enough, like JuniorGong she was Asian.
Just like dating anyone else, they all have their hang ups.
it's probably changed... a lot... with the infonets and instagram and such allowing people to just post pics of themselves, gain followers, etc, but not necessarily get paid by companies directly to model their things.Also, and I guess I'll be flamed for this, but we've gotten a little liberal with the term model over the last couple of years. Not to disappoint any young women who dream of being a model, but the same way I had to come to the realization I'd never be a Super Bowl winning QB, some should realize modeling isn't for everyone.
I needed to Google "big fat model" to find the girl I was looking for, Tess Holiday - my new understanding is being a huge fat redneck, covered in tattoos of less hideous women, while smoking Newports are some of the modern prerequisites.
She's 51it's probably changed... a lot... with the infonets and instagram and such allowing people to just post pics of themselves, gain followers, etc, but not necessarily get paid by companies directly to model their things.
but even in my day (I'm 50), there were models and there were models.
from college on, I pretty much only dated girls who were or had previously been models- not really as a rule, just happened that way by living in NYC and being young and not ugly. there are a lot of them here... or there used to be.
these were all girls who were either full time models, or mostly who did it on the side while going to school... but were all signed to reputable agencies and did actual modelling work. they were all tall, pretty and personalities varied widely (although the girls who were more long-term girlfriends were all somewhat similar, otherwise I wouldn't have been interested). none of them were big names or well known or making bank- just pretty girls making an extra buck and living the life. I could run with these girls.
but the models... I learned really quickly that they were in another strata- making more than I could ever make, and looking for guys who made more and could both keep up with and continue to support their extravagant lifestyle. these were the girls who were on covers of stuff and making way more than 6 figures- not necessarily cindy crawford and that type- but used to globe-trotting at the highest level and doing all the social stuff I could only very occasionally dabble in before I went broke. I quickly learned when trying to move up to that level of girl, I just didn't have the money or time to make it work for them.
I've told the story a bunch here- had a few social run-ins with the Victoria Secret's model, Frederique where we got to know each other a bit. the last was at a dinner sitting next to each other all night and talking fairly intimiately- later asking me to go to a party with her (which my ####### gb joined in on, the ####-blocking *******) where the intimate conversation continued until late (albeit with the ####-blocker there participating too). everybody at that party was looking at me, trying to figure who the guy with Frederique was... very noticable and awkward for me. because of the ####-blocker, I didn't get to ask her out or make a move- even though she asked me (us ) to walk her home. I decided to ask a mutual friend the next day for her number... but before that, I completely randomly saw a picture of her in the NY Post ... with her quoted boyfriend at the time. ####### Mark Messier. never followed up after that. a different league entirely.
You could have kicked Mark Messier's ###.it's probably changed... a lot... with the infonets and instagram and such allowing people to just post pics of themselves, gain followers, etc, but not necessarily get paid by companies directly to model their things.
but even in my day (I'm 50), there were models and there were models.
from college on, I pretty much only dated girls who were or had previously been models- not really as a rule, just happened that way by living in NYC and being young and not ugly. there are a lot of them here... or there used to be.
these were all girls who were either full time models, or mostly who did it on the side while going to school... but were all signed to reputable agencies and did actual modelling work. they were all tall, pretty and personalities varied widely (although the girls who were more long-term girlfriends were all somewhat similar, otherwise I wouldn't have been interested). none of them were big names or well known or making bank- just pretty girls making an extra buck and living the life. I could run with these girls.
but the models... I learned really quickly that they were in another strata- making more than I could ever make, and looking for guys who made more and could both keep up with and continue to support their extravagant lifestyle. these were the girls who were on covers of stuff and making way more than 6 figures- not necessarily cindy crawford and that type- but used to globe-trotting at the highest level and doing all the social stuff I could only very occasionally dabble in before I went broke. I quickly learned when trying to move up to that level of girl, I just didn't have the money or time to make it work for them.
I've told the story a bunch here- had a few social run-ins with the Victoria Secret's model, Frederique where we got to know each other a bit. the last was at a dinner sitting next to each other all night and talking fairly intimiately- later asking me to go to a party with her (which my ####### gb joined in on, the ####-blocking *******) where the intimate conversation continued until late (albeit with the ####-blocker there participating too). everybody at that party was looking at me, trying to figure who the guy with Frederique was... very noticable and awkward for me. because of the ####-blocker, I didn't get to ask her out or make a move- even though she asked me (us ) to walk her home. I decided to ask a mutual friend the next day for her number... but before that, I completely randomly saw a picture of her in the NY Post ... with her quoted boyfriend at the time. ####### Mark Messier. never followed up after that. a different league entirely.
dude, where ya been brah?I dated a chick who looked EXACTLY like Anna Kournikova. She showed me an apartment to rent and we kept smiling at each other the whole time like idiots. She turned out to be a crazy drunken whore during her off hours, so I only hung out with her for like 8 or 9 years.
found her.Yes. Former stripper, she was in her late 20s and working part-time as an art/nude model and fetish club worker when I was with her. Fun girl, she was one of those stereotypical girls who stripped to pay for college (OSU). She was getting her degree in botany so she could one day get her dream job: marijuana farmer.
She did end up doing that for a while, I think she worked on some kind of co-operative hippie commune grow farm in Hawaii for a while, earning no money but free food and all the weed she could smoke. Then moved on to central California and a different farm. That one was apparently super-shady, like, even shadier than her midwestern strip club, and she got out of the business and went into modeling.
She still had a great, tight body. Smart, funny, great to hang out with and the sex was off the charts amazing. Down for everything. Everything. Stuff I can't go into here, but, suffice to say, anything I would want was on the table.
And, amazingly: not crazy.
One in a million girl. I still think of her fondly and am bummed I had to end it with her. If it had worked out, I'd be living my best life probably. Oh well.