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Well I am the kind of person that everyone wants to know. I am loving and kind and truly a great friend. I give give give a lot. Who wouldnt like that. I get hurt very easily because I cannot be fake. I cannot pretend and I cannot hold back. If you are not used to me, you may think that I am too much...but if you know me you are relieved, because I think there are not enough real people in the world. Sometimes I think I am looking at the world through this cylinder, where there is a movie playing inside. All the people around me are acting. Just acting. And I am observing and waiting for them to step outside of the cylinder and say "Whew, I thought that would never be over. Lets go relax!" When I was little, I thought I would have the answers to why people are mean and why there isnt more love in the world. I cannot understand why someone would honk in anger or use the middle finger. I cannot understand why mistakes people make bring out the worst in others. Why are we in such a hurry? What is it that we are trying to get done? Why wont we just be compassionate. I think if we gave more than we sought...well you know the routine. Is it possible to stop right here and a begin anew. To change our thought process from the constant need for production to one of sitting and spending time with one another.we have one life (if you believe this)..at least one life that we are conscious of right now..we really should live it with love, grace, humility and peace. Oh and please put your cigarette out or away from children. They really dont ask for such inhumane treatment. Selflessness is its own reward. The good people of the world can totally relate to this. They are probably nodding and saying..wow she thinks just like me. Or that is what I have been saying.

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Please dont contact me using profanity or telling me how sexy I am..that does not make a lady want to go out with you..it only makes her think you want one thing.
I am not looking for a casual romp in the hay.
Young boys stick to your own age! I am not a MILF..Such a derogatory term. Who started that dribble? It is not a compliment.