"Candi, is that your real name, or just some made up internet name?"
Its my real name. Candi is the short form of Candice.
"Candi, why don't you put up more pictures?"
Oh, because I super suck at the taking your own picture thing and my friends and family super suck at the sending pictures to the people in them thing.
"Are you sure it's not because you don't want me to see what you look like?"
I'm sure. I am 5'3" in a size 8. (but these "prettier than your picture" compliments are kind of nice)
"So what's a nice girl like you doing on the internet?"
Just going with the times, my friend. No, you know, work, going back to school, efficiency, that kind of stuff.
Ok, back to business.
I might tell you that I don't like to cuddle, and then you might smell really good and not snore and make a liar out of me.
I know it's cool right now for women to say that they don't care about commercialized romantic displays, but screw it. I love getting flowers/greeting cards. I know it's stupid, but it is what it is.
I worked in early education for a number of years and have retained a little of the cutesy vernacular from that experience.
I love the sunshine and hate the proposition system like any good Californian.
Speaking of a good Californian, I'm a socially responsible and environmentally friendly, kind, nurturing, lady, but I'm also a "broad" and sometimes I think the kindest thing you can do for someone is to tell them to just snap out of it.
I love a nice midsummer thunder storm. For some reason, the fact that it can be hot as hell and still raining gives me the feeling that anything's possible.
Also, like any girl, I love surprises, but one should never tell me that a surprise is coming because I'm an information-aholic and I don't know how to wait.
Basically, I'm looking for someone sensitive, intelligent and driven who can make me laugh until it absolutely hurts, gives terrific hugs, and will show up for me and have my back.