If the Shoe fits

Fairytales, an escape for the love sick women. A glimpse into the life they wish they could lead. A life where they never would have to worry because they are carried on by an ever fruitful plot line of hope. Are these stories masking too many realities with vampires and prince charmings? Every girl wants that perfect man. You know the one with the idyllic sparkling masculine body, beautiful features, and a knack for always showing up just in time. Far too often these men come knocking and they just want to hold out. What if there is something better out there? We are men; there are four different models of us. Every once in a while you will find a hybrid but that is most of the time only an acception in movies and on television. Most men once being themselves replicate what you would find in a vaudeville show flaunting their various weaknesses.

It’s always fascinated me to know that the Beast had to kidnap Belle for her to see his inner beauty. Is this the extent that we must to go too? We have to try and captivate you just long enough so you can see what really makes us worth you’re while. We do it. It is in our nature to do this. Some are bred to naturally accomplish this feat without even lifting a finger. It’s like they have a stash of pheromones hidden in their breast pocket. Some would say that the only reason Belle loved the beast because she wanted to fix him. So then what if the Beast wasn’t broken?

I have often wondered what if the glass slipper fit on one of the terrible step sister’s. What would have come of Cinderella? Would she have remained in the cinders and filth into old age? Wrinkling peacefully like the rest of the kingdom? Sometimes the shoe doesn’t even fit on who you think Cinderella is. You can push and shove but it isn’t going to make it. Go for the step sister.

Well if the shoe fits. Then it fits.