“She's kind of a walking poem, she's this perfect beauty...but at the same time very deep, very smart.” ― Johnny Depp

@sologeek

If he/she is not easily intimidated and can keep u with sensible conversation.. that is very attractive!!! .. I hate little tiny bunnies!!

@jynextremist I thought its the

@jynextremist LOL

@vahid-0 What is love? It's when you understand and still love a person with all his/her imperfections...
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
For the ends of being and ideal grace.
I love thee to the level of every day’s
Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light.
I love thee freely, as men strive for right.
I love thee purely, as they turn from praise.
I love thee with the passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood’s faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints. I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life; and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death. - Shakespeare

@jynextremist when google made it easy

@vahid-0 LOVE is when you give someone the power to destroy you but trust them no to ..#bunnyhaters

@girlnextdoor No I don't I don't know why that was posted..sorry newbie in town

@sologeek

@jynextremist I thought its the

@vahid-0 LOVE is when you give someone the power to destroy you but trust them no to ..#bunnyhaters

@jynextremist when google made it easy

@jynextremist LMAO

@vahid-0 What is love? It's when you understand and still love a person with all his/her imperfections...
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
For the ends of being and ideal grace.
I love thee to the level of every day’s
Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light.
I love thee freely, as men strive for right.
I love thee purely, as they turn from praise.
I love thee with the passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood’s faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints. I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life; and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death. - Shakespeare

@jynextremist That is when you seized the day and have gotten her email or phone number ... wasted opp... sad!

I'm not young nor old...I am not hot nor cold...

@jynextremist Got Bored...