But I took one anyway. I couldn't resist the title, "What Kind Of Romantic Are You?", which was stuck inside of an email newsletter I got from Ladies Home Journal.
Here was my 'result':
You're a nurturing romantic.
To you, romance is about supporting each other -- cooking a nice meal for your beloved, laughing at his corny jokes, or pretending to like his crazy relatives. You like flowers and chocolates just fine, but would prefer hand-picked posies to an expensive florist's bouquet, and homemade cookies to anything at the Godiva shop. It's the same with anniversaries or romantic getaways: you like them, but what really brings out your romantic nature is fluffing his pillows when he's sick. Similarly, you swoon when he fixes your stuck window, or even helps you fold the laundry. Your deep understanding that true love means caring for one another is sure to bring you a rich and lasting relationship. Just be sure you don't get too cozy -- enjoy your party of two, but don't let it shut out the rest of the world.
I guess this pretty much sums me up. I've never been a 'girly-girl', so the idea of romance or being romantic wasn't ever important to me....at least, not the accepted perception of what's 'romantic'. Unlike the above post, I don't care for chocolates AT ALL. Flowers are lovely, but they just end up dying....and that's fucking depressing. I'm easy to please, so I've been told. That would have to be one of the most romantic things anyone has ever said to me.
