SIMILAR PEOPLE
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GenaOffline
Woman. 29 years old. Zodiac sign: Leo.
Looking for: man. In age: 26-36
Seamstress. Tailor. Muppet maker. Lover. Hater. Cryer. Fighter. Psycho. Sweetheart. Survivor. And I sure as sh*t don't roll on Shabbos.I've worked really hard cultivating my own special brand of cool sophistication and biting wit, but found that neither of those things paid my rent.So a couple years back I taught myself how to sew/tailor.-stitch.I am a seamstress and business owner.Specifics? Check out: *** also moonlight as a DJ occasionally.I'm a geek. A nerd. A dork. I attend Super Megafest annually. I love Star Trek. I own phasers from both the original series and Next Generation as well as a working communicator. Time travel fascinates me.Making something out of nothing, in more ways than one.I also have an encyclopedic memory when it comes to quoting the first ten seasons of The Simpsons.And not to brag... But I'm pretty awesome at 1/8" hems on button-up shirt cuffs. And yes, it's as impressive as it sounds.I was an English major in college, so reading and writing still hold a special place in my heart. And on my foot. There you will find a tattoo that says "So it goes." Also love Capote and Plath.I don't own a television and mainstream movies bore the living hell out of me - I am, however, a HUGE fan of Breaking Bad and The Big Bang Theory.I'm a Jack of All Trades when it comes to music; I range from metalcore to ambient to 50's rock 'n roll to live jazz.Fun Facts:- If I could show my 17-year old self what she'd be like in twelve years, she'd likely laugh, cry and then punch me in the face.- Everything I'm good at, I taught myself how to do.- I'm one of those "indoor kids." My idea of hell is camping. Activities like hiking and rock climbing don't appeal to me whatsoever.- I hate sports but love hockey (Bruins). And that's because hockey isn't a sport; it's a massacre on ice.- There is nothing hotter than receiving a grammatically correct text message.Oh HEY: I don't respond to ***word messages. Ever. So don't bother. What say we am-scray out of here and have a wild wing-ding at the Cyclotron, Doctor?
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LindsieOffline
Woman. 30 years old. Zodiac sign: Cancer.
Looking for: man. In age: 27-37
I love to laugh, live, learn, sing, dance, and whenever possible, travel. I work full time and am currently in the process of getting my MBA. I'm just an ordinary girl who's a little scared of the dark, sometimes cries during sappy movies, and is looking for someone to make me smile.
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AileneOffline
Woman. 27 years old. Zodiac sign: Taurus.
Looking for: man. In age: 24-34
I am an incredibly silly girl who is also capable of being serious when it is warranted. I have two cats (my little monsters!) and no kids. I am learning to play the ukulele and I love all sorts of music. In my spare time I like to watch movies, I read a LOT, and I like to do artsy things (sewing, photography, painting, etc.). I have an odd sense of humor and am a complete dork, but if you're into that sort of thing, send me a message! Huh. So, I'm not sure whether this section is for describing the first date I ever went on or my idea of a perfect first date or what I'd like to do on a potential first date or what, but I'm going to go with the first date I ever went on. I didn't go on my first date until I was seventeen. I was a junior in high school and this sophomore had asked me out, so I picked him up in my parents' car and we went to a movie. I think we saw some Wes Craven film and we did not hold hands. There were a lot of younger kids in the theater and they were being all obnoxious and loud...-ground for romance. After the movie, we went out for pizza and then I took him home. When we pulled up in front of his parents' house I put the car in park and he undid his seatbelt; I was insanely nervous about the whole first kiss bit. I thanked him for the date and told him I'd had a good time and would like to go out again soon. And that's when he asked me to close my eyes. In retrospect, I think he was trying to be romantic, but I have a strong tendency to be cynical so I couldn't help but ask "why?" which prompted him to command "just do it." We went back and forth like this for a few rounds before I finally sighed, said "ok" and closed my eyes. The guy leaned forward and roughly smushed his lips against mine and then quickly pulled away, his stubble scratching my face. He then wiped my Dr. Pepper chapstick off his lips, said goodnight, and got out of the car.