47 Year Old
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Male
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From Winston Salem, NC·
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Joined on July 29, 2007
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Born on November 17th
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I have a crush on someone!
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***ABOUT ME*** My name is Mike. I'm from New York originally, I'm now in Winston-Salem NC as of 07/07. Being new to the area, I'm using Fubar to meet people. I'm mostly interested in meeting friends although if I find a really cool woman and it turns into something more,...I wouldn't complain. I guess I would be the quinticential "nice guy". That's not to say I havn't done my share of troublemaking in my previous life. I'm honest to a fault and I only want to talk to people who will be straight with me in return. I LOVE stand-up comedy (Chris Rock, George Carlin, old Eddie Murphy, etc). A sense of humor is real important. Mine can be a little quirky. I also read alot. I like history mostly but I'll occasionally read fiction (Dan Brown-The DaVinci Code among his others). I'll talk to anyone but I prefer if your in the area. So come say hi...I'd love to hear from ya!
47 Year Old
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Male
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From Winston Salem, NC·
Invited by: 343202·
Joined on July 29, 2007
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Born on November 17th
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I have a crush on someone!
Winkin', Blinkin', and NodWinkin', Blinkin', and Nod, one night sailed off in a wooden shoe;Sailed off on a river of crystal light into a sea of dew."Where are you going and what do you wish?" the old moon asked the three."We've come to fish for the herring fish that live in this beautiful sea.Nets of silver and gold have we," said Winkin', Blinkin', and Nod.The old moon laughed and sang a song as they rocked in the wooden shoe.And the wind that sped them all night long ruffled the waves of dew.Now the little stars are the herring fish that live in that beautiful sea;"Cast your nets wherever you wish never afraid are we!"So cried the stars to the fishermen three - Winkin', and Blinkin', and Nod.So all night long their nets they threw to the stars in the twinkling foam.'Til down from the skies came the wooden shoe bringing the fisherman home.'Twas all so pretty a sail it seemed as if it could not be.Some folks say 'twas a dream they dreamed of sailing that misty sea.But I shall name you the fisherman three - Winkin', Blinkin', and Nod.Now Winkin' and Blinkin' are two little eyes and Nod is a little head.And the wooden shoe that sailed the skies is a wee one's trundle bed.So close your eyes while mother sings of the wonderful sights that be.And you shall see those beautiful things as you sail on the misty sea,Where the old shoe rocked the fishermen three - Winkin', Blinkin', and Nod.
