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awanderingalice

44 F Austin, TX

I’m looking for

  • Guys who like girls
  • Ages 38–48
  • Near me
  • Who are single
  • For new friends, long-term dating, short-term dating

My Details

Last Online
Today – 4:32pm
Orientation
Straight
Ethnicity
White
Height
5′ 2″ (1.57m)
Body Type
Fit
Diet
Mostly anything
Smokes
No
Drinks
Not at all
Drugs
Religion
Agnosticism
Sign
Libra
Education
Graduated from masters program
Job
Education
Income
Relationship Status
Single
Relationship Type
Offspring
Doesn’t have kids
Pets
Has dogs and has cats
Speaks
English

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My self-summary
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Feels like I’ve fallen down the rabbit hole and plopped right smack dab down in the middle of the Land of Sameness where everyone is Laid Back, Easy Going, Adventurous, Witty, Well-Traveled, Quirky, Tired-of-the-Bar-Scene, Wary-of-Drama, Living-Life-To-The-Fullest, and Honest-to-a-Fault. And as far as the eye can see are sentences starting with I am. I am clever. I am a contradiction. I am shy. I am geeky. I am blunt. I am romantic. I am sensitive. I am a paradox. I am passionate. I am…I am…I am

Not going to start a sentence with I am. Out of sheer stubbornness.

I love old Bob Dylan and old scratchy Billie Holiday.

I don't believe in a God. On Sundays when my grandma would yell up to the cousins to get ready for church, we'd grab our bathing suits and head to Barton Springs. She gave us each a quarter the first time we swam the width of the pool all by ourselves (from the lifeguard stand to the diving board). My church now is a big sitting rock (with room enough for me and my dog) in the middle of the Llano river.

I have never eaten a hot dog. Not intentionally…just has never happened.

I don’t own any tubes, sticks, jars, lotions or sprays that claim to make me age-defiant or give me fuller lips.

I wanted to be a tornado tracker when I was a little girl.

The Sunday New York Times crossword frustrates me (I know a guy who knows a guy who can finish it in pen with no scratch-outs), though I am grateful to it for my intimate knowledge of the word ort.

“Wait, Wait, Don’t Tell Me” on KUT cracks me up.

I build a fire in my fireplace as soon as it starts getting cold...build at 60 degrees...light below 50.

I spell well.

The Flip Happy crepe truck makes me happy.

I love my dog.

Building a little cottage in my back yard to rent.

My cousin married a fisherman in the Cinque Terre region of Italy, and now she lives in a little village right on the coast with a bottom floor for visitors. Nice.

I dislike emoticons.

I have a scar on my right knee.

Just looking to have an ordinary cup of coffee with an ordinary boy.
You should message me if
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I sometimes find on-line dating to be a Sisyphean task...If you’re willing to trudge up your side of the hill, I’ll trudge up mine…maybe we can set our boulders aside for a minute and have a cup of coffee.