When I was younger, I used to fantasize about being this sexy woman with huge boobs, an ultra-thin waist, a nice butt...Basically, I wanted to be the ideal female that only wanted to be a housewife and please her husband. Now, I think that life would be exceedingly dull and pretty insulting to a person of my intelligence and potential.
Now, I'd really be happy having any-sized breasts (though I would prefer B or even C), a decent face, decent hair, and a healthy weight, though I would love to be able to look great and sexy. The point is I can live happily without that. I don't think those things are too far out of my reach. I want to be what I think is ideal, not what's ideal as a whole, and my version of ideal doesn't have huge expectations.