En attendant Shrek.

I'm not waiting for my prince charming.
At all.
It doesn't mean that i'm not stupidly waiting for something.
And i'm actually waiting for my twin.
Someone who'd understand, care, smile, challenge, argue, and eventually agree.
Or at least who'd be just like me.
OK, maybe without the annoying sides.
Male or female, i don't care, at the end of the day, i just want to meet an other myself, my alter ego.
But i have a strange feeling that it would probably be easier to go for the prince charming.
(+ ogres are like onions, which is an obvious additional problem)