is there at least one left?
I am looking for a man with his own teeth ( I guess even if you have to put them in a cup at night at least you own them)
his own hair... guess that could be bought too...
has a roof over his head
has a valid drivers license
and wears socks with his shoes...
now if you are still reading here is the real low down :>
I am just looking for one average man, dont need someone with alot of money or a big ego or alot of material things. I am just looking for one good man who wants a honest good caring fun loving woman.
I am SWF that is a BBW who loves to laugh, travel, and being on or near the water. I go at least once a year and swim with dolphins out in the ocean and love it.I have just learned to ride a motorcycle and am enjoying riding.
I am looking for that one man who will step up and take the chance on someone worth the effort. I don�t need a man in my life but would love to share my life and his, don�t need fast cars or for him to have a lot of money cause money don�t buy happiness. If you are looking for someone with limited baggage (like we all have some baggage if we are still six feet up) a woman who has her head on right, and loves to laugh then we need to chat.
Please don�t message me about anything sexual, dont get me wrong but I dont want FWB I want a real relationship.
Please dont send me links to other sites or with suggestions of other sites.
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The Prettiest Prep at Company Cafe m4w
We were both each eating lunch at the Company Cafe on Lower Greenville today. (Friday 2.3.12) from around 1pm-2pm.
You stepped right off of a Ralph Lauren photo shoot set and straight into my be-stilled WASPy heart.
You are absolutely gorgeous: Blonde hair, huge blue eyes, pink lips and very fit. You were dressed impeccably: Navy/White Breton Striped Shirt; short, salmon denim; gold Chanel stud ear rings; gold rope bracelets; oversized gold GTH watch; oversized gold GTH monogram necklace; oversized gold GTH everything. It's quite obvious that you have your oars in the water.
I didn't catch your shoes. Maybe the fact that I didn't notice your footwear takes a bit of the creep edge off my detailed description of your outfit.... But now that I think about it... I really wish I'd noticed. Were they Tory Burch? Leopard Print flats? Sperrys?
I was looking much less impressive in high-water Levis with a needlepoint belt, blue window-pane J. Crew sport shirt, North Face rain jacket, Bass Weejuns(no socks) my token monogrammed grosgrain watch band.
Normally I would approach someone that I was so interested to start a conversation. However, we were each lunching with respective friends, so of course, I felt it would be tres declasse for me to interrupt.
You left about the same time I did and surprisingly stepped into your friend's Nissan Murano and not an awaiting J/22 as I would have assumed. (I know a cutie like you must know her knots)
Do you eat there often? Where else do you hang out? When could we actually meet? Where did you prep and go to uni? Where on earth did you come from? Is there a factory for wife material preppy 10's that I'm not aware of?
I want to get to know you. I want to take you to Rangers games and watch you eat dollar hot dogs on dollar hot dog night (sans bun of course). I want to give you pearls and proudly wear a needlepoint belt you made for me and take you to fund raisers to help me "work the crowd" as we're snapped for photos in the next issues of Paper City and FDLuxe. I want to see how completely adorable you look wearing one of my monogrammed oxfords. I want to see how quickly you write a Thank You card on your stationary to my mother after meeting her the first time(on the trip back home in the passenger seat of my Wagoneer while I drive).
I want to talk politics with your dad while we smoke cigars and drink scotch after a couple of emergency rounds of golf. I want you to come on my family christmas vacations to the middle east and go diving with us in the Red Sea. I want you to have my monogram on your stationary. I want to buy you an over-sized Mom SUV. I want to make little versions of us to take to church and put through baseball and tennis and riding and sailing and Boy Scouts; creating an incredible White Anglo Saxon Protestant preppy American superbreed that will melt faces in a manner that you did mine today.
Or... how about we just go grab a few cocktails.
I've never done something so OTW before. I know it sounds a bit gouache, but you're a complete smokeshow and totally worth me making a moderate fool of myself. Shoot me an email. Tell me what you had to eat and if you noticed me. I can honestly say that in spite of all of the extreme SMUness in this city, that I've never seen a girl so on point in Dallas. I'd love to belittle whatever dork you're seeing with a noogie and say "this guy" to make you notice me. All stitches aside, please, send me an email. I'd love to hear from you.
Yours,
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