Date a soulmate from California, United States. Friends say I'm gracious and kind. I love my friends and family and enjoy spending time with them. I am self sufficient and independant. I don't need to be taken care of financially but would like to meet someone joyful and interesting to add to my life. Someone who is a courteous gentleman and honest in his words and deeds.
Meet a woman from California, United States. FOR THOSE OF YOU WHO STILL READ/NEED CLIFF'S NOTES, OR HAVE A.D.D., OR JUST A FEW MONTHS TO LIVE, I OFFER THIS FOLLOWING ALTERNATIVE PROFILE: I AM ALMOST 62. MY PRIMARY PHOTO IS FROM MAY 2012. I AM FUNNY, NURTURING, GO TO THE GYM AS OFTEN AS I CAN, LOVE MUSIC, KISSING, TOUCH, WAS MARRIED 32 YEARS, HAVE GROWN CHILDREN, LOVE ANIMALS, TEACH ENGLISH IN A PUBLIC MIDDLE SCHOOL, AND AM LOOKING FOR A COMMITTED, MONOGAMOUS RELATIONSHIP FOR THE REST OF TIME. THERE YOU GO. READ AHEAD IF YOU HAVE NO PLANS FOR THE NEXT FEW WEEKS AND ARE LOOKING FOR EXTRA CREDIT FROM THE TEACHER :)
The way I see it is that I could start a connection with you with just a simple, small fabrication, as I am told so many do. I could say that I am somewhere around 50-52. I am certain about this, because I am told so often, in the real world, that I donРІР‚в„ўt look anywhere near 61, which is my actual age. But, I choose to live my life with integrity and honesty. I would not want to meet someone under false pretenses, nor would I want to meet someone who would exclude me on the basis of a search engine number; and I hope that in being honest and direct I will meet you, if you are the right man.
So, if IРІР‚в„ўve held your interest, I thank you for staying. Yes, my pix are dated accurately, and yes I do look just like my pictures. I'm turning 62 this week. My primary picture is from May 23, 2012. Just lucky to live & look younger. No surgical wind tunnel for me. Just lucky to live & look younger. Divorced for 7 years after a single marriage of 32 yrs and have had a couple of long term and a few shorter relationships in these past several years on the way to forever.
I am comfortable with myself, my appearance, my energy and spirit. Here are some adjectives I have graciously been offered: kind, gentle, nurturing, feminine, funny, tall, leggy, sensitive, patient, intuitive, open, tactile, honest, warm, clever,silly, sexy with class, creative, resourceful, responsible, introspective, compassionate, passionate, effervescent, genuine, active, vibrant, young at heart, athletic. I am, apparently, extremely open, earthy and have a ticklish imagination and am told, a contagious laugh. I do NOT speak “Brooklynese” and consider this an asset.
I don't do much IMing, prefer your voice and, in short order, your face, smile and eyes. Just add y a h o o if you get that, to my handle here, 'cause I prefer a message to a flirt or wink. And, honestly, I'm kinda, sorta traditionally feminine in that I prefer a man to make initial contact with me.
When all is said and done,I'm just the girl from Brooklyn. 16 summers in the Catskills indelibly etched into my brain and soul. I learned to slow dance to Ben E King's "Stand by Me" and get goosebumps every time I hear that song.
I have that quick, edgy, kind of humor that east coasters seem to retain - and love to exchange sharp, witty banter. In my profile I chose "average" for body type, but am also reasonably athletic and toned. I'm looking for friendship on fire. Please be close so we can meet quickly to see if there is spontaneous combustion.
I like men to be taller than myself, 5’11 or more, but have no issue with hair; either the color or presence of it, but I do have an aversion to roadkill that might have landed on top of your head; I like facial hair, on YOU that is, and enjoy seeing pictures that show your eyes and smile, and the rest of you as well. It seems that men tend to search significantly younger, but I am looking for a partner who is reasonably close to my own age (50’s – 60’s ideally); men who are neither septo nor octogenarians, still able to ambulate on their own, able to hear softly whispered intimacies without an amplifier, laugh without needing a hit of oxygen, appreciate music that doesn't recall the accompaniment of a bubble-blowing machine, and who still consider themselves tactile, virile, sexual beings. (Oh, see , now I've recaptured your interest.)