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StarlaOffline
Woman. 37 years old. Zodiac sign: Cancer.
Looking for: man. In age: 34-44
I am kind with a true down to earth nature. I value many things. I want to be understood, loved and respected.I enjoy listening to all types of music and going to live concerts and special events.Love anything that has to do with the outdoors and being surrounded by nature.I am on my own spiritual path.I love watching movies and relaxin at home and can be spontaneous at times. Surrounding myself with positive people.I prefer someone that lives in my area as well. I love the outdoors and that is where i am most comfortable. I want both of us to speak openly and honestly without fears and have fun in the process. I am new to the dating scene but learning quickly!!! lols Did i happen to mention i really dislike job interviews?
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MaceyOffline
Woman. 37 years old. Zodiac sign: Virgo.
Looking for: man. In age: 34-44
We can discuss that...
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JestineOffline
Woman. 36 years old. Zodiac sign: Aries.
Looking for: man. In age: 33-43
I am a divorced mother of two awesome boys. I am very passionate about my career and try to give 110% to my job. I am creative and energetic. I enjoy interesting conversations that are on the silly side. If you like playing with words and have a good imagination and sense of humor, then we would probably have fun talking to each other. I am also very into music--playing it, listening to it, going to shows. I grew up playing classical piano and also enjoy singing and playing guitar. The music I like tends to be indie rock, but classical, bluegrass, reggae, world, and even some old blues/country are totally cool, too. Oh, and I am a great cook. Ok, so I love this poem... This is for all of us online and in this crazy, beautiful world.A noiseless, patient spider, I mark’d, where, on a little promontory, it stood, isolated; Mark’d how, to explore the vacant, vast surrounding, It launch’d forth filament, filament, filament, out of itself; Ever unreeling them—ever tirelessly speeding them. And you, O my Soul, where you stand, Surrounded, surrounded, in measureless oceans of space, Ceaselessly musing, venturing, throwing,—seeking the spheres, to connect them; Till the bridge you will need, be form’d—; Till the gossamer thread you fling, catch somewhere, O my Soul.