Which is entirely inspiring to the rest of us who are not beautiful like her.
Seeing as I’m only beautiful like me, I’m willing to give this a shot. I don’t even need a million men to tell me. I’ll settle for, I don’t know, fifty? Okay go!
Oh, hang on, do I have to be in her particular state of undress for the occasion?
And you know who that princess is? Taylor Swift, who made her fortune singing lovelorn songs about men.
Also, in meme-world, there’s no such thing as a confident yet gracious woman. Either you’re a limp noodle or you’re a bitch. And either way, you’d best have a decent figure.
So no need to worry about the fact that you’re sitting on an uneven pier, wearing only a towel. You probably won’t fall in till tomorrow.
Friend who sent meme: …And not do stupid stuff. Or at least not lose our balance while doing stupid stuff.
Me: I was trying to think of a comment to follow up yours, but yours just captures the moment so well.
Friend: Moment is right. That fleeting moment where you convinced yourself you are, in fact, the ultimate powerful great dreamer. And then your foot slips.
And in the hustle and bustle of the undreaming city below, nobody even hears your final, gravity-induced scream.
Me: I don’t think you’re going to be hired to write memes.
That finishes up my current supply of memes. Send me more, and I’ll mock ’em.