So if you made it through that, this is me:
I prefer music over TV. I haven’t gone to a theatre in years. Concerts I will hit up as many as I can. I love live music at outdoor venues. I love to dance. There could never be enough dancing in life. I like to garden. I love to sit by my pond and relax with a nice glass of wine. The beach is nice. I like the Pacific better than the Atlantic. So going to the beach is not on my top ten. I love motorcycles. I will one day own one and learn to drive it.
I love to laugh. Everyone says that but there are those that thrive on drama and crisis. I do not. I can find humor in just about anything. I often cross the line with that. I like the shock value of making people laugh when they think they shouldn’t. My co-worker likes to say I’m going straight to hell, between the spurts of laughter. We live. We die. I am more concerned with living not what happens when I die.
So let’s meet. Don’t be a stage four clinger. Don’t be a horndog. Just be real, be sincere, be honest and cripes, be health conscious. Overweight and toothless means health problems. I’m not a nurse.
Did I say I could be brutally honest?