Go beard or go home. Johnny Cash look-a-likes. I mean, of course I do, everyone has a vague idea of what they find attractive or what they’re into, but man, let me tell you what, you have no idea exactly what your type is until the perfect kind of person sits in front of you and you realize you’re into all these things about that person you had no idea you were into before and the dumb little things about them make you happy.
I don’t think it is wrong per se, you can’t help what you’re attracted to, or what you’re not. But when you overlook people who might not “be your type” because you’re in search of the perfect person, that’s a bad scene because you never know what you’re missing, or what your type might really be, and that’s also hardly fair.