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must love rainy days adventure pumpkin carving and unexpected kisses must be tolerant of jimmy stewart and bob dylan the other men in my life no height weight or hair color requirement but big hearted weirdos who smile for no reason are always welcome no racist sexist homophobic persons or those who say baby as a term of endearment i like my coffee bitter and my men sweet never the other way around lopsided grins and kind eyes can get you everywhere if similar in tempermant style or appearance to the doctor david bowie mickey mouse or jesus please contact immediately must be accepting of raucous laughter black and white films cold feet and occasional insomnia i am always late rarely refined and have almost no perception of the volume of my own voice in junior high i asked a girl to stop picking on another child she told me to go fly a kite it was not until much later that i realized she was insulting me not offering ideas for an enjoyable way to spend the afternoon my hair is an untamable beast but when fashioned properly can be wrapped about my face to create a rather fetching beard i enjoy being scared and am not easily so unless you are a bug i talk in my sleep never know what day it is and cry while reading good books i just want to hold your hand in a crowded theatre while we wait for the scene at the end of the credits and to be able to tell you i love you
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Aug 27, 2015
Aug 27, 2015 at 10:02 PM UTC
boyfriend wanted
must love rainy days adventure pumpkin carving and unexpected kisses must be tolerant of jimmy stewart and bob dylan the other men in my life no height weight or hair color requirement but big hearted weirdos who smile for no reason are always welcome no racist sexist homophobic persons or those who say baby as a term of endearment i like my coffee bitter and my men sweet never the other way around lopsided grins and kind eyes can get you everywhere if similar in tempermant style or appearance to the doctor david bowie mickey mouse or jesus please contact immediately must be accepting of raucous laughter black and white films cold feet and occasional insomnia i am always late rarely refined and have almost no perception of the volume of my own voice in junior high i asked a girl to stop picking on another child she told me to go fly a kite it was not until much later that i realized she was insulting me not offering ideas for an enjoyable way to spend the afternoon my hair is an untamable beast but when fashioned properly can be wrapped about my face to create a rather fetching beard i enjoy being scared and am not easily so unless you are a bug i talk in my sleep never know what day it is and cry while reading good books i just want to hold your hand in a crowded theatre while we wait for the scene at the end of the credits and to be able to tell you i love you
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Aug 27, 2015
Aug 27, 2015 at 10:02 PM UTC
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