Been thrown back into the ocean and this dating scene is crazy. I'm looking for something that will develop naturally and want to take things slow.
I don't want to believe that all men are the same. You could call me a hopeful romantic. Just saying this because of previous mails. Please take note that I'm not looking to be a serial dater. I understand getting to know each other for the sake of finding out if we can click but these are things I will not do; send nude pics, meet you at hotel, be your dirty little secret, waste my time humoring you with raunchy IM chats, sex txt, or phone sex. I am honestly wanting to have my Prince Charming and not be on this site anymore. They have women that get paid for those services and I will not provide that for a stranger or a man that I'm not exclusive with. Only my partner will reap those benefits. ;) Yep, I said it.
A little about me. Born and raised in TX. I've been known to have a kindness about me, but don't let it fool you I won't put up with mean people. I speak my mind with a filter. There is a way to get your point across and be courteous about it too. I lived in Iceland for a brief moment..... so glad to be back even though it's a beautiful country.
I've lost 106lbs so far with exercise and somewhat of dieting. I do have some tattoos and not sure if I'll be adding more. I'm in the process of changing career fields so my schedule is hectic at the moment. I enjoy music, fast cars, classic cars, beer, wine, good food, and good peeps. I'm blunt and honest to a T. I prefer brutal honesty over being falsely happy over omissions and lies. I feel sometimes that I've become so unpredictable that I'm predictable. I've come to a point in my life that I've noticed the scent of the roses.
A blonde walks into a bank in New York City and asks for the Loan officer. She says she's going to Europe on business for two weeks and needs to borrow $5,000.
The bank officer says the bank will need some kind of security for the loan, so the blonde hands over the keys to a new Mercedes Benz SL 500.
The car is parked on the street in front of the bank, she has the title and everything checks out. The bank agrees to accept the car collateral for the loan.
The bank's president and its officers all enjoy a good laugh at the blond for using a $110,000 Benz as collateral against a $5,000 loan.
An employee of the bank then proceeds to drive the Benz into the bank's underground garage and parks it there. Two weeks later, the blonde returns, repays the $5,000 and the interest, which comes to $15.41.
The loan officer says, "Miss, we are very happy to have had your business, and this transaction has worked out very nicely, but we are a little puzzled. While you were away, we checked you out and found that you are a multimillionaire.
What puzzles us is, why would you bother to borrow $5,000?"
The blonde replies, "Where else in New York City can I park my Car for two weeks for only $15.41 and expect it to be there when I return?"
Finally... a smart blonde joke.
Lets get to know each other. =)