45/mwm (married white male)
I have chatted a long time and on various sites. I am open to talking to women over the age of 21.
I only add women to my friends list. While I can have a good banter with guys in a room, I prefer keeping it just that. So men, don't invite me to be friends.
Chat is good conversation. Conversation is where a friendship begins and where it flourishes. If you cannot carry a conversation, why chat?
I do not look for anything exclusive, but a good connection among many. This is an outlet for me and a place to have fun.
Truth be told, I accept friends from any age, race, height, weight, etc. If you have nice toes* and wear hoop earrings that is a plus!
I prefer drama free interactions. Am not interested in room hijinks or selacious gossip. Maturity is a must. And if you look good in yoga pants that helps too.
I am a non-drinker, non-smoker and non-drug user.
Two general rules...
#1 I am always innocent
#2 I always behave
*Please do not expect me to like YOUR feet just because I like feet.
**As a special bonus for actually reading my profile, if you PM or message me with the words "blueberry pie", I will give you a : bighug :.
TurnerEight: 50 Ways to Leave Your Lover
You just slip out the back, Jack
Make a new plan, Stan
You don't need to be coy, Roy
Just get yourself free…
TurnerEight: Cant say I have ever been a big Eagles fan, but this is about the best lyric in rock n roll:
Well, I'm a-standin' on a corner in Winslow, Arizona
Such a fine sight to see
It's a girl, my Lord, in a flat-bed Ford
Slowin' down to take a look at me
TurnerEight: This morning I had thought of 3 or 4 things I thought I would like to post. By the time I jumoed in the shower and got ready for work I had forgotten them. So this post is to simply say 'Good Morning' to the two people that will actually read this.
TurnerEight: Chris Isaak
What a wicked game you played to make me feel this way
What a wicked thing to do to let me dream of you
What a wicked thing to say you never felt this way
What a wicked thing to do to make me dream of you
TurnerEight: Hips Dont Lie
Hey Girl, I can see your body moving
And it's driving me crazy
And I didn't have the slightest idea
Until I saw you dancing