I see I must've erased my explanation of no face pic at some point in my many modifications of this. I apologize for not posting a face pic. I have absolutely no problem sending a face pic if interested, but I'm sure with all the info I've posted, a lack of a face pic is not prohibitive as far as correspondences are concerned, because I don't think anyone in their right mind would let that stop them from meeting a potential mate especially with a pic being so easy to obtain.
As I've explained previously, I have a politically sensitive position, and this site asks a lot of informative questions which I have not always answered politically correct. Hence the reason why there is no face pic. If circumstances change I will put a pic up, and reduce all the mess I got up here in lieu of a face pic.
So now that's out of the way...
*Huddle up Team OkCupid Ladies*
We gotta make this happen playgirls. I know, I know, you got resume's to go through, and guys to stand up, meals to have paid for, etc. But it's time to get up outta this game. I'm talking to you Ms. Wonderful. Yep. Time to make up your mind, realize the fact that this Mr. Perfect guy doesn't exist, and work with me on this.
Now, we're going to have some adventures on our lil journey, and that's easy to deal with, however we're going to have some bumps along the way due to getting used to communication styles. Also we're going to have to deal with some jealous folks, the paparazzi and media trying to tear us down, maybe even some rumors that your butt is not real, or I'm on some type of steroids, or you're just lip syncing at karaoke, or I got kids all over the place, some crazy stuff like that because folks just aren't going to understand how we've been single at this point in our lives.
I'm thinking we need to bring in the New Year together, which means we gotta start laying some foundation soon. Plus I may go to Miami or New York, maybe even Toronto (I love that lil city) I haven't decided yet, and I'm not sure that you have that kinda flexibility. So lets go. Let's get it. Start this happily ever after moment. I don't care if you're so vain that you gotta tell folks we met at the gym (for whatever reason), while I tell folks I pulled you out of the strip club, whatever our story is, it needs to get started, Pronto (that's some Spanish for you).
Let's get in here and get a group hug/grope session...Okcupid on the break...ready BREAK!
So I belong to this lil workout group right. We workout we post what we do and we get "points." It's an honor system thing. Anyway, I personally know about half the dudes in the group, the other folks I don't know. Don't know their age, what they look like, just their weight, we're all friends of a mutual friend that started the group.
For the most part people post their points, occasionally joke and give workout tips. That's how this group has been for the 5 years I've been part of it. WELP, why did one guy randomly post that he's losing weight for his upcoming wedding? Which then made this other dude post something similar. Point is, these bammas are getting married and felt the need to tell us. It is getting nutty! Just random dudes are getting officially boo'd up. People are gonna be looking at me like I'm like a lil rescue puppy!
Ok, as promised, this is my first attempt at this kinda thing. I have a bunch of ideas I want to do with it, so I will be changing it up. Please don't email me panty pictures, or hotel room keys...:-p
"What I want YOU've got
And it might be hard to handle...
Like the flame that burns the candle--
The candle feeds the flame, yeah, yeah
What I've got--is full stock
Of thoughts and DREAMS that scattered
Then you pull them all together
And how I can't explain? *shrugs shoulders*"
"You Make My Dreams Come True"
Hall & Oates.
I don't do too well with narcissists, but at the same time I think I can tell when someone is trying to "sell" themselves when it comes to online profiles. So it is a good thing to list your positives. Hopefully, folks will have the same take with my profile, because other than here you won't really hear me talk about myself.