 General Info
| I Am Here For: |
For a New Experience, To Explore My Sexuality, To Meet People, To have fun |
| Marital Status: |
Single |
| Children: |
Have children |
| Education: |
College Graduate |
| Religion: |
N/A |
| Smoke: |
Yes |
| Drink: |
Yes |
| Occupation: |
Game Simulation and Programming |
| Body Type: |
Average |
| Height: |
5' 1" |
| Ethnicity: |
White / Caucasian |
| Languages: |
English |
Sexy Stuff
| I Am Looking For: |
Virtual Relationship, Cyber Sex, Social Encounters, Real Life Relationship, Erotic Chat, Cyber Friendships |
| Sexual Fantasies: |
Fetishes, Swapping, Domination, Bondage, A Beach, Costumes, Toys, Multiple People, Sadism & Masochism, Massage Oil, A Public Place, Exhibition & Voyeurism |
| Sex is Best: |
Casual, Passionate, Loving, Experimental, With a Stranger, Wild, Kinky, In a Relationship |
| Cybersex: |
Yes |
| I Want You To: |
Play Along With My Fantasy, Tell Me You Love Me, Meet Me In Person If We Really Click, Talk Dirty to Me, Tell Me I'm The Best, Make Me Do It, Teach Me New Tricks, Tell Me Your Fantasy |
| Cybersex Personality: |
Amateur, Experienced, Submissive, Loving, Passionate, Innocent, Voyeur, Fun With Toys, Adventurous, Kinky, Passive, Role Player, Exhibitionist |
My Web Gifts
A gift from uname
Note:
Content:
Sent
12/12/2012
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Social Status
| Popularity: | 0 |
| Karma: | 0 |
| Sexiness: | 0 |
| Friendliness: | 0 |
Acara_MYR's Scoop More About Acara_MYR
My Other Profile/Website Links:
http://myspace.com/denverangel
http://fallenlilone.greatestjournal.com/
Interests:
MySpaceFools.com
My Favorite Websites:
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Music:
Movies:
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Books:
Snow gleams golden, beneath the light of autumns kiss. Snow blowing wings that way and this. Rains are falling in merry storm, beneath the skies where blood runs warm. A cave stand black agenst the white, an entrance through the heart, beating, burning bright. Dreams ride formless and free upon drifts of laughter reigning from mystery as moths become one with the flame. Like stars mingling in a celestial game. Petals join the graces of snow withing the darkness, free to flow this burning cold blood so old, ancient before the moon and sun when chaos and peace existed as one. When children of wilderness dancing their rings, unicorns dreaming, and the scaled one sings-winter boughs weaving these tales, while the snow hag beckones upon the gales.
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