I'm pretty far from hot but I've dated my share of hot guys in the past. My husband was pretty hot back in the day too. So, you don't have to be hot to date a hottie.
Although, some hotties just aren't worth it. The hottest guy I ever dated, Richard, wasn't. He was nice as could be too. Genuinely nice. Would do anything for you, polite, etc. Tall, black hair, dark brown eyes that you could just fall into when he looked at you, gorgeous face, worked out and had the best body I ever saw. Great shoulders and chest, hard flat abs, tight butt, strong legs. Olive skin. Dressed great. Beautiful straight white teeth. Rode a motorcycle. I don't remember what degree black belt in Kung Fu (not that chain store Karate for kids). Here's the problem, he was stupid.
When I say stupid, I don't mean that cute kind of stupid like Joey from Friends. I mean flat out dumb. He would say the stupidest stuff and it wasn't even funny or endearing or anything. He was the kind of stupid where I actually wouldn't let him talk around my friends. He could say "hey" or "nice to meet you" or something like that. He could make a few neutral comments, but that was it. Sometimes he would open his mouth and just embarrass the hell out of me by the stuff he would say.
Plus he would do stupid stuff. OK, he lived in Leeds which is a pretty good distance from West End in Bham where I lived. I was 17 and he was 18. He didn't have the gas to ride down to West End to see me every day or even a few times a week like he wanted to do, and he was in loooooove and wanted to see me all the time. I was in luuuuuuuust (at least at first, I'll get to that in a minute) so I was fine with him being there a lot. At first. Here's what he did. He brought a friend with him who also had a bike. This friend I was supposed to find dates for because he was stuck there too. They rented space in a tree in this guys back yard. They strung hammocks up in there and slept there every night. No s**t. He's sneak over to my house and shower every day. It was romantic and sweet, at first.
Then I found out that his friend was as dumb as he was and it became hard to find him dates, even though he was pretty hot too. All these guys talked about was Kung Fu and survivalist crap. And sometimes football. And stuff like that. Neither of them could make conversation. Around the time that I was getting tired of him (the guy I was dating, I was tired of the friend from day one) I thought well maybe I'll like him better if I sleep with him. Well, that pretty much did the whole relationship in. He was a virgin, and that was ok with me, but he had the smallest penis I've ever seen. I swear it was about the size of my index finger. I was only 17 and didn't sleep around, but still. That's entirely too small. Plus, he really sucked in the sack. Even after a few times.
The whole thing was hopeless after that. Cause on top of all that he had some kind of crazy OCD cleaning thing. Add that to the dumb factor to the can't talk about anything intersting factor to the sleeps in a tree factor, and the hotness and the motorcycle just wasn't enough to balance it out.
I've dated some hot ones that weren't like that too, but there was always something that bothered me more than their hotness could make up for. So, hot people aren't the be all and end all of everything. They are great to look at, but don't ever think they are the best.
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I'm giving it another shot. We will see.
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