Tolerance. Jealousy and unprovoked suspiscion is an absolute killer to me. When you meet someone, that is who they are. YOU DON'T RESERVE THE RIGHT TO CHANGE THEM. If they want to change to your accord, it's their descision. Constant monitoring, stalking, and bombarding me with district-attourney style questions will send you out of my life the way Uncle Phil sent Jazz out the front door. Of course, humour. And by that, I mean "A sense of humour that CAN'T be fractured". If a woman can't handle gallows humour or people that trash-talk, then we can't hang out. Taste in entertainment (music espeically). If you die for anything on MTV, if you die for reality TV, or can't wait for the radio to play the new Lady Gaga song, you're not a pop culture junkie you're just phenomally stupid, and God thinks so too. If you like Nine Inch Nails, The Wire, Casablanca, Bob Marley, you're right up my alley. The ability to have a good time with people. I'm a terminal adolescent and I have a manic accelerated energy during waking hours. If ou're that girl who sits on the couch all night under a dark cloud while everybody is having a good time and you're looking a your watch, you're boring. Boring = Death A foul mouth. Swearing here and there is alright (and usually necessary), but you start to sound like a Rob Zombie movie it's just plain toxic. And of course, if you're insecure for no valid reason then you need professional help. NOW.