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About

�Perfectly*Imperfect� A 57 year old Beautiful Woman with a big heart. I'm simply here to chat, chill, and meet nice people. I'm a music junkie! I love classical, smooth R&B, mellow jazz, and soft rock. The sound of the saxophone and the violin really does it for me! My favorite color is red...red...red... I collect Betty Boop items, romance art, and antique style jewelry. My kids and my grand-babies are my entire life:-)...... I'm alone but not lonely:-)

Favorite saying

  • "♥"If you didn't see it with your small eyes, or hear it with your dirty ears , DON'T Repeat it with your BIG A** Mouth"♥ “Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be? You are a child of God. Your playing small does not serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. We are all meant to shine, as children do. We were born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us. It's not just in some of us; it's in everyone. And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others.” by Marianne Williamson ~ Still I Rise~ You may write me down in history With your bitter, twisted lies, You may trod me in the very dirt But still, like dust, I'll rise. Does my sassiness upset you? Why are you beset with gloom? 'Cause I walk like I've got oil wells Pumping in my living room. Just like moons and like suns, With the certainty of tides, Just like hopes springing high, Still I'll rise. Did you want to see me broken? Bowed head and lowered eyes? Shoulders falling down like teardrops. Weakened by my soulful cries. Does my haughtiness offend you? Don't you take it awful hard 'Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines Diggin' in my own back yard. You may shoot me with your words, You may cut me with your eyes, You may kill me with your hatefulness, But still, like air, I'll rise. Does my sexiness upset you? Does it come as a surprise That I dance like I've got diamonds At the meeting of my thighs? Out of the huts of history's shame I rise Up from a past that's rooted in pain I rise I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide, Welling and swelling I bear in the tide. Leaving behind nights of terror and fear I rise Into a daybreak that's wondrously clear I rise Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave, I am the dream and the hope of the slave. I rise I rise I rise. ~Maya Angelou~ "Who are you to judge the life I lead? I'm not perfect & I don't claim to be, but before you start pointing fingers, make sure your hands are clean." -Anonymous "If you want to be treated like an adult, act like an adult" "Sometimes I'm selfish, impatient and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control and at times hard to handle, but if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best." ♥Marilyn Monroe♥ ♥"If you didn't see it with your small eyes, or hear it with your dirty ears , DON'T Repeat it with your BIG A** Mouth"♥"

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