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Right now it’s godawfully hot in my apartment and I’m incapable of doing anything that requires concentration, so I’m going to do this stream of consciousness. My name is SaJe. And this is me.
For those to whom these things matter, I’m 5’4” and built like the Venus of Willendorf, all hips and belly and breasts. I’m one of the whitest white girls you’ll ever meet, so pale you can see my veins wherever they run close enough to the surface. (and yes. I blush. Quite becomingly I’ve been told!) My hair is a medium brown that glows gold red in the sun. It’s very fine, very soft, and usually pulled up on top of my head. My eyes, which will soon be peering out at the world from behind bifocals (in blinged-out purple frames, because I hate being usual), are a golden greeny brown with a grey ring around the iris.
I live, for the time being anyway, in Norfolk, Nebraska—otherwise known as “You Can’t Get There From Here.” I am perhaps spoiled by having spent the vast majority of my life in places with easy interstate access, but getting almost anywhere from Norfolk requires going the wrong direction and looping back around. Norfolk is a very nice place, with very nice people. A very nice, very white, very conservative place. And right now it fits me like a corset tied too tightly. I’m having trouble breathing. (“I am barely breathing, I can't find the air” Musical interlude. Sorry!)
So! I’m looking for a breath of fresh air. Thoughts on where to go from here—in both a literal and figurative sense. I’m looking for my heart’s home, and I don’t know where to look next.
I’m a crop of contradictions, the sweetness and light of compassion with a deep vicious streak, the eternal innocent who’s deeply sexual. I take pride in being subversive, never quite what you expect. Double Pisces with Gemini rising, Mercurial through and through.
So why am I posting here? Why not? I’m hoping to connect with smart literary sexy people, preferably of the male persuasion, for regular communication by various methods, hopefully leading to being physically in the same place at the same time.
It’s called intimacy, they tell me.
PM me, IM me, let me know you’re there!
Peace, Love, and Joy,
SaJe
For those to whom these things matter, I’m 5’4” and built like the Venus of Willendorf, all hips and belly and breasts. I’m one of the whitest white girls you’ll ever meet, so pale you can see my veins wherever they run close enough to the surface. (and yes. I blush. Quite becomingly I’ve been told!) My hair is a medium brown that glows gold red in the sun. It’s very fine, very soft, and usually pulled up on top of my head. My eyes, which will soon be peering out at the world from behind bifocals (in blinged-out purple frames, because I hate being usual), are a golden greeny brown with a grey ring around the iris.
I live, for the time being anyway, in Norfolk, Nebraska—otherwise known as “You Can’t Get There From Here.” I am perhaps spoiled by having spent the vast majority of my life in places with easy interstate access, but getting almost anywhere from Norfolk requires going the wrong direction and looping back around. Norfolk is a very nice place, with very nice people. A very nice, very white, very conservative place. And right now it fits me like a corset tied too tightly. I’m having trouble breathing. (“I am barely breathing, I can't find the air” Musical interlude. Sorry!)
So! I’m looking for a breath of fresh air. Thoughts on where to go from here—in both a literal and figurative sense. I’m looking for my heart’s home, and I don’t know where to look next.
I’m a crop of contradictions, the sweetness and light of compassion with a deep vicious streak, the eternal innocent who’s deeply sexual. I take pride in being subversive, never quite what you expect. Double Pisces with Gemini rising, Mercurial through and through.
So why am I posting here? Why not? I’m hoping to connect with smart literary sexy people, preferably of the male persuasion, for regular communication by various methods, hopefully leading to being physically in the same place at the same time.
It’s called intimacy, they tell me.PM me, IM me, let me know you’re there!
Peace, Love, and Joy,
SaJe
