I dated a girl in HS who had a butter face. Her body was smokin' (small, athletic build... oh, those thighs... smooth, muscular... nice tits that just fit perfectly into your hands... perfect little bubble-butt. She was built like Britney, but more toned). I'd go over to her house before her mom got home, and we'd bump uglies for hours on end.
BUT-HER-FACE... not so good
Seriously, I couldn't stand looking at her. And she had bad breath to boot. Just kissing her was a nightmare. We dated because she would get me high all the time, and she worked at Baskin-Robbins. It was perfect.