Snuggling with me on a lazy Sunday morn?
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Minneapolis, Minnesota | Kobieta Szukam Mężczyzna
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Snuggling with me on a lazy Sunday morning? Well, there's nothing better.
I eat warm raspberries off the bushes in my backyard. I took advantage of the flash flooding by letting mud on my driveway squish through my toes. I even own a Crazy Daisy sprinkler which I run through in my garden. You might classify me as a six-year-old, but the better word is sensual. I experience the world through touch far more than sight or sound. Silk is my favorite. Chocolate dipped strawberries are a close second. And don’t tell anyone at work – who just think I’m a user interface designer – but I’m also a certified massage therapist. I’ll admit, the computer geek in me has her moments – I cringe at spelling mistakes in storefronts, and pay special attention to debit card keypads. But outside the office, I’m just like any other Madisonite who prefers cornfields to traffic. I check out small films at the Sundance Cinema. I get recognized at Bunky’s. And I’m quite sure I’ve set foot in every indie bookstore in town. If you long for a life of comfort, ease and magical footrubs, the line starts at the left. Don’t forget to take off your shoes.
ABOUT YOU:
You make the kindling while I start the fire. Your neck nibbling gives me goosebumps, and your patella tickling drives me wild. You specialize in knock-knock jokes and stupid songs. You can’t wait to share the Word-of-the-Day from your calendar. You stand on the porch to watch the storm front roll in. You love how I lose myself for hours when blowing glass. You savor tamari more than Kikkoman and clementines more than applesauce. You don’t think tantra is a dirty word, unless you’re enjoying it in the mud. You’d bond with me while chopping a couple of cords of wood. You’re not the least bit nervous about meeting my boss or my family. You’d rather see Ellis Paul at High Noon Saloon than Coldplay at the Alliant Center. You make a trip to Menard’s more fun than a scavenger hunt. You’re glad when I tell you there’s spinach in your teeth. You’re curious about what I do and are just as interested in it as you are a massage. Maybe not quite, but close.
I eat warm raspberries off the bushes in my backyard. I took advantage of the flash flooding by letting mud on my driveway squish through my toes. I even own a Crazy Daisy sprinkler which I run through in my garden. You might classify me as a six-year-old, but the better word is sensual. I experience the world through touch far more than sight or sound. Silk is my favorite. Chocolate dipped strawberries are a close second. And don’t tell anyone at work – who just think I’m a user interface designer – but I’m also a certified massage therapist. I’ll admit, the computer geek in me has her moments – I cringe at spelling mistakes in storefronts, and pay special attention to debit card keypads. But outside the office, I’m just like any other Madisonite who prefers cornfields to traffic. I check out small films at the Sundance Cinema. I get recognized at Bunky’s. And I’m quite sure I’ve set foot in every indie bookstore in town. If you long for a life of comfort, ease and magical footrubs, the line starts at the left. Don’t forget to take off your shoes.
ABOUT YOU:
You make the kindling while I start the fire. Your neck nibbling gives me goosebumps, and your patella tickling drives me wild. You specialize in knock-knock jokes and stupid songs. You can’t wait to share the Word-of-the-Day from your calendar. You stand on the porch to watch the storm front roll in. You love how I lose myself for hours when blowing glass. You savor tamari more than Kikkoman and clementines more than applesauce. You don’t think tantra is a dirty word, unless you’re enjoying it in the mud. You’d bond with me while chopping a couple of cords of wood. You’re not the least bit nervous about meeting my boss or my family. You’d rather see Ellis Paul at High Noon Saloon than Coldplay at the Alliant Center. You make a trip to Menard’s more fun than a scavenger hunt. You’re glad when I tell you there’s spinach in your teeth. You’re curious about what I do and are just as interested in it as you are a massage. Maybe not quite, but close.
Znak
Waga
Wygląd & Sytuacja
Mój typ budowy
Klika Dodatkowych Kilogramów
Mój wzrost
5' 5 (165 cm)
Moje Oczy Są
Piwny
Moje pochodzenie
indyjskie, kaukaskie
Mój Stan Cywilny to
Nigdy Nie Wyszłam Za Mąż/ Nigdy Się Nie Ożeniłem
Mam Dzieci
Nie
Chcę Mieć Dzieci
Nie
Moje Włosy Są
Ciemny Brąz
Jestem Skłonny Do Przeprowadzki
Tak
Status
Mój Poziom Edukacji To
Dyplom Ukończenia Studiów Wyższych
Mój Aktualny Stan Zatrudnienia To
Pełen Etat
Moja Specjalność To
Badania/Nauka/Inżynieria
Mój Tytuł Zawodowy To
User Interface Designer
Tyle Zarabiam Rocznie
od $100,000USD do $150,000USD
Mieszkam
Sam/Sama
W Domu
Nie Ma Hałasu
Jestem Palaczem
Nie
Piję Alkohol
Nie
Osobowość
W Liceum Byłem Uważany Za
Komputerowiec
Poglądy
Moja Religia To
Buddysta / taoistycznych
Mój Rodzaj Humoru To
Oschły/Sarkastyczny, Zabawny
Gust, Smak
W Telewizji Zawsze Oglądam
Filmy
Szukam
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Inteligencja
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