Bonnie

I'm one incredible, unforgettable, one of a kind. How so? Get to know me to find out. I'm far from the typical.
When I say "incredible, unforgettable, one of a kind", don't try to get to know me in one conversation. It won't happen. Don't try to figure me out in one conversation. That won't work either.
If you ask me again what makes me so unique, I will tell you "get to know me and you'll find out". Getting to know me is far more than a list of character traits. Me being unique is also far more than a list of things I enjoy doing.
So please, don't be an inconsiderate, rude, disrespectful, wasteful of my time brute. If you suddenly block me during a conversation, it only goes to show your lack maturity, respect, and that you are a flat out jerk (My cat is a jerk.) If you don't want to talk anymore, that's fine. Do the adult thing and just tell me.
On the other hand, I do love conversation, however I do prefer more than "how's the weather" type of conversation. I love people. I love getting to know people. As long as you are respectful, we will get along just beautifully.
In case you are wondering, and even if you're not, I am NOT bi, poly, or anything else I can't think of. Haha.
I also don't do the "online relationship" nonsense.
I like a Man (not a boy or a guy but an actual Man). Yes, a Man with a dic$ but not a dic$ because a Man is not a dic$. A boy and a guy are dic$s.
If you are willing to put in the sweat, hard work, blood, and tears into working on a relationship (no, I'm not talking aboutor playing), then please message me. If you are too weak of a scoundrel to be a Man, then bye.
If you made it this far, then I'm impressed. Now I'm going to tell you something that may make you squirm with vomit, or cry, or laugh, or run away, or say "there's no way". Say and do whatever you need to, but this is my life and I will live it fantastically.
In January 2018, my life was forever changed. I was a Paramedic and absolutely loved what I did. But this all changed. My EMT coworker shot me in the head twice and then he tool a police baton and beat my head and hands (I had my hands up on the back of my head protecting myself.) When the stick broke, it was like this ery silence. What was next? He always carried multiple knives and loaded guns on him even on the ambulance. Management knew too.
He broke the silence when he said "I'm going to call 911". He left me to die alone.
There is much more to the story, but suffice it to say that I'm currently sharing my story with thousands upon thousands and have the privilege to encourage and inspire them.
As for "how handicapped am i?". Well, I live alone and can wipe my own ass. How's that? Yes, I still have plenty of issues.
Now I KNOW for sure that after reading all of that, my mailbox will remain empty except for my yearly letter to Santa and sending my taxes to Uncle Sam.
Please feel free to contact me. I would be honored.

Sagittarius

A Few Extra Pounds

5' 9 (1.75 m)

Caucasian