If you go by that definition, the actual matter of dating men in Orange County is completely lacking substance. Hence my dilemma. You see I have chosen the word 'substance' as sort of my theme word. My mantra, you could say.
When I go out and meet someone, which pretty much happens daily. I look at them and I say to myself, "does this person has substance?"
Substance is a thing that takes awhile to find out if someone has. You can't just look at the outside appearance and see if they have it or not. That's the problem with dating in the O.C. That's the part that people miss when they are sitting in their little towns in Oklahoma watching the O.C. housewife's and wishing they could live like those women live. They just don't see that the substance is missing.
So how do you choose? Yes, he drives a Bentley, but does he have substance?. For some women this is any easy choice. A no-brainer. For me, not so much. Someone recently asked me what I was looking for. I am more sure of what I'm NOT looking for, then what I am. I would like a man that comes with substance. If he has a Bentley, that's nice too-but not a requirement. I'd like a man that can recognize that I am worth waiting for. Just because you don't have sex with me on the first date, doesn't mean I'm not worth the wait. You might even have to wait awhile. I'm still worth it.
I find that holding out and waiting for men that have substance brings some heartache. It would be so much easier to judge men on the kind of car they drive or what they have in their bank account. He with the most wins. It's just not that easy for me. I'd like a little more then that, please. I'd actually like a nice guy. Someone who appreciates me and recognizes me for the women I am. Seems simple really. But soooo difficult in the beautiful place I live, called Orange County