A realistic/negative person,not very well liked at first glance, generally a hoot. I lie fast, I spend more money then what I earn. I have bad luck. I consider myself incredibly open, my history and my sexuality. Ready to mingle ;)
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Get tested fools!
No one ever takes advantage of free testing.
I maybe a scum, and sloppy at times. But I do get tested every few years, and try to practice “safe” sex.
Stocked up on free condoms!
Stay classy.
Fifty Year Old!
So… ahem!
Basically a fifity year old firefighter male, contacted me through ’ okcupid’ . I am not going to lie, he is pretty attractive for someone his age. He doesn’t look like his age ,well sort of. But he is musuclar , tall, tattoos, a firefighter. Negatives, Age, divorced, kids, basically a whole negative.
But he invited me over to the fire station today, he cooked me dinner, and I hung out with firefighters. It was a different scene. Yes, I know ,he is fifty and I will be twenty-four in June. Some will say, that is so gross. But I live for stories, and men who are gentlemen. Might as well take advantage of the opportunity , since soon I will be occupid with school and work. Retiring the “game” and slowing my role with the dating scene.
So will see…
Stay tune!
Lately
So I haven’t been rebloging or posting many of stories due to the fact . I broke, and haven’t paid my internet.
Yes..I am at the gym smooching of their internet. Pretty classy it’s what I do.
I have been on a few more dates, Updates! One was a lady, a african american man, a fifty year old man. So which story should I bring you up to speed with?
A half-century ago, on a spring night in New York City, 35-year-old Marilyn Monroe — literally sewn into a sparkling, jaw-droppingly tight dress — stood in a spotlight on a dark stage. She took a breath, began to sing — and 15,000 men and women who filled the old Madison Square Garden that night knew, simply knew, that they were seeing and hearing something that they would never, ever forget.
The song, of course, was “Happy Birthday,” and Marilyn’s breathy, intimate rendition — sung, as if the two of them were utterly alone, to President John F. Kennedy — has been celebrated, analyzed and lovingly parodied countless times in the five decades since that indelible performance.
LIFE’s Bill Ray was there — and now, we present a set of unpublished from that unforgettable night.
(Source: life, via joyeuxnoelle)
