At least that's how I always used the word, so it's strange to me when people refer to babies or pets as being cute or even those of the age where you can't really expect them dress glamorously.
To me cute in the way I use it means someone who knows they're beautiful, without necessarily having to flaunt it with gaudy clothing. She can wear ripped jeans, birkenstocks, and a long almost dress like shirt and can pull it off and give you a hard on without being ego maniacal about it.
I won't risk specific child actors, but you'll know them when you see them. Although one still talks about me behind my back. I wish she can find it in herself to move on, I can't make myself hate her.
It's just sad she became totally nuts.
But this one lady on a Wattpad book cover, I can legitimately say for myself--she is cute. Even further back cute also meant innocuous. But that was abandoned a long time ago as I became more cynical.
Well like I would say Anna-Marie Boeglin was likely cute but not fully glamorous (which is more often than not being glamorous is a bad thing.)
So say a cute girl on a guillotine tends to turn me on more than a glamorous gaudy bitch strapped to a 1984 rocket.
More likely to feel extremely protective of a cute girl.
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