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I dont want label myself, im complex i like who I like. I do have a potty mouth, lol im working on it, my swear jar could fund government and buy me a new car. I'm a big girl let's be honest about that but i love to workout and eat healthy. I swim with sharks and explore the world, playing with dangerous animals as I do so. I work for the mental health players as a peer advocate while I finish my sociology degree. I love reading, writing, drawing, tv, hiking, cuddling, and so much more! I live one day at a time and try not to sweat the crazy shit. I’m a loving person and trying to enjoy this beautiful life. :) I’m low key and down to earth responsible person.There was a drizzle of uneasy laughter from the men in line. These men weren't the living mannequins you see gliding on the roller skates of their good looks through Chelsea. It was like a nightmarish game of dodgeball that would air on LOGO.
(I'd like to go on record and say those men are horrible, and the human equivalent of a parfait.) The men here were normal dudes: mostly over 30, and mostly in custody of faces I almost instantly forgot. Have you ever been at a party and realized, with a cold sweat and a shiver of dread, that you were the smartest one in the room?