About Me:
!!!!!I am looking for my one and only. I believe for every person there is a soul mate. I am looking for mine. she needs to be fun loving yet responsible, loves the outdoors and sitting at home cuddling while watching a movie.The woman i'm looking for would have to be tall, romantic, caring, sincere, spontaneous, affectionate, loves to cuddle and give great lip action. someone who is not afraid to speak her mind, not in to head games, like to just take it easy on those lazy days but when work needs to be done is not afraid to get her hands dirty. i love a woman that smells good (cologne wise,lol) she must also have a killer smile and to-die-for eyes.. i'm looking for a woman that knows what she wants and isn't afraid to ask for it but doesn't come on too strong! she should also know how to treat a man like she is supposed to be treated, not with the old idea in mind that a womans place is in the home barefoot and pregnant cooking and cleaning waiting on her man's every need and want. that may be alright for some women but not for me. But most of all honest and dependable. I want someone who believes in taking care of her body. This is very important to me
|
My idea of a fun date:
Today my life has been changed in a way I cannot yet accept. I have so many questions running through my mind. Please consider my delicate heart. I am as a glass child and to lose you would shatter me. How is it that so much time spent loving and caring for a person can suddenly crumble to the ground? How can words of tender endearments suddenly be turned to comments of blind hatred and revenge? Why is change such a feared presence? Where is it we go when we step outside of the comfort of familiarity? How do we recreate joy when so much is trapped beneath the rubble of failure? Where is the strength to pick up all of the delicate shards that reflect the beauty of true love? Is there a cloth thick enough to wipe away the blood of our bleeding hearts? How can we absorb the surrounding happiness of our friends when our closest friendship has been sapped of any reminder of happiness? Why, if we still breathe, does life end until the rocky moment of acceptance? How does love end? It takes some getting use to..
|