50 Year Old
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Female
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From Port Arthur, TX·
Invited by: 292724·
Joined on February 4, 2008
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Relationship status: Single
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Born on October 23rd
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1 person has a crush on me!
50 Year Old
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Female
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From Port Arthur, TX·
Invited by: 292724·
Joined on February 4, 2008
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Relationship status: Single
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Born on October 23rd
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1 person has a crush on me!
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I have 5 beautiful children that just make me smile. I don't play head games and I won't put up with them. I tell it how it is and if that bothers someone then oh well. I can't stand people who think that there better than I am. It's just wrong and I will tell that person like it is and I don't hold back. I'm one of those people you could call in the middle of the night because there was something on your mind and I would just talk to you until you felt better. Yes I have done this several times before if your wondering. I can admit when I'm wrong and don't have a problem with it and have done it many times. I'm not a perfect person and I will never pretend that I am. I just don't put up with Bullshit. I've got my own Bullshit to worry about.
So if you would still like to be friends, lets chat. Take care and I hope all is well.
50 Year Old
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Female
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From Port Arthur, TX·
Invited by: 292724·
Joined on February 4, 2008
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Relationship status: Single
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Born on October 23rd
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1 person has a crush on me!
Interests
I love the Beach and if I could live there I would. I love lighthouse, long walks, Reading, My Family, animals, swimming, Summer, Fall, and I'm a Patriots Fan. That's all I can think of right now.
Music
I like anything with a good beat, just ask someone who knows me
DaybreakAt Dawn she lay with her profile at that angleWhich, when she sleeps, seems the carved face of an angel.Her hair a harp, the hand of a breeze followsAnd plays, against the white cloud of the pillows.Then, in a flush of rose, she woke, and her eyes that openedSwam in blue through her rose flesh that dawned.From her dew of lips, the drop of one wordFell like the first of fountains: murmured'Darling', upon my ears the song of the first bird.'My dream becomes my dream,' she said, 'come true.I waken from you to my dream of you.'Oh, my own wakened dream then dared assumeThe audacity of her sleep. Our dreamsPoured into each other's arms, like streams. Stephen Spender
SAY IT ISN'T SO ?? LOL..WELL WOULDN'T BE THE FIRST TIME..NEVER LIVED LIFE LIKE IT WAS A POPULARITY CONTEST..ALWAYS BEAT MY DRUMS TO MY OWN BEAT..LOL.............................................SO MAYBE FUBAR IS A POPULARITY CONTEST..WELL THEN IT'S SUNDAY.LET'S ROCK AND LET THE CHIPS FALL AS THEY WILL..LOL
for you!! : ))
