Belle, in Beauty and the Beast was considered a "funny girl" because she was a bookworm. I wonder what that poor provincial town would have thought of these girls (characters) in movies now a days.
Don't get me wrong, I like that the un-mainsteam girl is scoring the man but the degree to which they're odd is...getting to be a bit much. The unconventional girl has since changed from the artistic, dark haired type to someone who wears Converse with a party dress and gasp! gets dessert before their entrée. How pleasantly quirky.
She probably has Christmas decorations up in April to help keep the Christmas spirit alive and reads books starting at the end. Does it sound more intellectual when it's paired with a meaningful explanation?
We need to draw a line between cute and bizarre or else the girl who wears socks with sandals, just to express her serious individuality, will become acceptable. And the thing is, the guys eat that shit up. "She's so mysterious. Maybe if I spend enough time with her, I can be more enlightened about the world around me."
I'm definitely not a blond and pink type but I'm also not a cat eye glasses with a faux leather jacket with fur type either. I'm just a regular girl who wants a particularly gorgeous and talented Australian or English guy to fall in love with me. He'll show me the world. Shining, shimmering, splendid...Wait, maybe I need to go to Agrabah. Road trip?!
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