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Hello! My name is Pepper. I am 36 yrs old, 5'3", and single. I have blond hair and deep brown eyes. I live in Columbia, Tennessee and work as a warehouse manager. I would describe myself as an energetic, passionate woman. I am passionate about whatever I am doing, whether it be work or play. I like smiling, laughing, singing, teasing, poking and aggrivating. Most every Saturday you will find me out on the soccer field all day. I referee soccer and three of my kids play it. I have many hobbys, one is my art, I have painted a few murals in a local academy, I enjoy doing charcoal and pencil renderings. I love to go dancing, playing around with my computer, listening to country music and playing racquetball. The outdoor activities I love the most are soccer, swimming, biking and camping. My greatest love is Interior Design in which I worked for 12 yrs. I have even won some design awards for my efforts in that field and hoping some day to get back into that field again.
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Love is a slow kiss goodnight. It's anticipation.
Love is flirting outrageously and still remembering
that the person at your side is not
obligated to do anything. It's respect.
Love is an imperfection in yourself not bothering you. It's acceptance.
Love is passing up an opportunity because the time
isn't right yet.It's patience.
Love is a back massage that starts above the hairline
and ends around the insoles. It's exploration.
Love is not having to say "Let's make love,"
because you know what the other person wants. It's understanding.
Love is being given an honest chance to say no
when you thought you were committed. It's consideration.
Love is both of you remembering protection. It's responsibility.
Love is saying the perfect phrase to make a
solemn embrace dissolve into giggles. It's humor.
Love is being told "Stop and I'll kill you". It's desire.
Love is reviewing the damage to your living room
and realizing personal effects are strewn
in a clockwise pattern from the front door to the bedroom. It's abandonment.
Love is seeing what your lover really looks like
for the first time. It's truth.
Love is knowing what time it is and not caring. It's joy.
Love is the arms around you tightening their embrace. It's ecstasy.
Love is seeing a new side of a person you thought you knew.It's renewal.
Love is telling a person if you have to leave,
you will let them sleep, and being told they would rather be woken.
It's tenderness.
Love is waking up to find the subject of the dream
you were having asleep on your shoulder.
It's where fantasy meets reality.
Love is being there to wake your lover. Slowly. It's sensuousness.
Love is belatedly knowing why you bothered to buy a
king-sized bed three years ago. It's practicality.
Love is two people only taking up a third of a king-sized bed. It's closeness.
Love is knowing you gave the extra set of keys to your
apartment to the right person. It's trust.
Love is saying good-bye and knowing you will be back by
mutual consent. It's faith.
Love is stretching your arms and discovering the real meaning
of the word "sore". It's a lesson in human frailty.
Love is opening your medicine cabinet and finding your tube
of toothpaste turned into a pretzel. It's adaptation.
Love is sitting at the window, looking out and remembering who
you were with the night before. It's reflection.
Love is hearing the weather forecast for a winter storm and wishing
you could spend it in bed with your lover. It's loneliness.
Love is stories that will never be told. It's personal
My Favorite Links:
Wwisp-er
Thirtysomething
The Gathering Place
Becky's Birthday Page
Please e-mail me at PepperSG@aol.com
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