I used to know alot of girls like that. They all married guys they found to be...intellectually unintimidating.
We all know the type.
They wear thier hats sideways while they ride thier Daddy's wakeboarding boat around Lake Tapps drinking Butt Geyser and shouting insults at fishermen and trying to swamp them with thier wake.
Ten years and two point five children later this formerly Cool Dude is a fat sack of crap, still making $15 an hour and beating the crap out of her for burning the Kraft Macaroni in front of thier children.
Later that evening he'll drive his pick up down to the Sports Bar and hang out with his same old goon squad of High School buddies and they can all talk about how good and cool they all were.

Sorry. Too much Coffee this morning.