tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4435516597682275716.post2514559415368085543..comments2023-10-07T04:58:03.524-07:00Comments on Deborah Camp -- On Writing: Beautiful PeopleDeborahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00158237235297899256noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4435516597682275716.post-40640898071864920942013-01-14T15:13:32.948-08:002013-01-14T15:13:32.948-08:00Amen, sister! The guy I was head over heels in lov...Amen, sister! The guy I was head over heels in love with in college was sexy to me, but I know that other people thought he was rough around the edges. The more I fell for him, the more handsome he became in my eyes. Deborahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00158237235297899256noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4435516597682275716.post-85664282281473887072013-01-14T14:55:04.094-08:002013-01-14T14:55:04.094-08:00You're right. When we love someone they are gr...You're right. When we love someone they are great looking. I mentioned to someone that I thought my husband was hot, didn't know if he was or not, but in my eyes he was. He, sent his mom a letter right after we met telling her he'd met a "real cute girl". "Cute" is NOT a word that describes me, even back then. But, to him I was cute. So yes, if you were writing our story he'd be a hunka hunka and I'd be gorgeous. I call romance stories fairy tales for grown-ups. Whoever heard of an ugly princess? We all need a fairy tale sometimes.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com