48 Year Old
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From Wilmington, NC·
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Relationship status: Single
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Born on January 16th
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48 Year Old
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Female
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From Wilmington, NC·
Invited by: 1243373·
Joined on November 17, 2007
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Relationship status: Single
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Born on January 16th
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I guess this is the part were I tell a little about myself...I am 32 yr female from Scotts AFB Illinois..Lived most of my life in Wilmington NC..My father was in the military for several yrs..He served in the Army and Air Force..My mother is Thai..Which he met in Thailand when he was station there..Married 25 yrs when he passed away in 1995..I am very proud woman that supports the men and women that serve our country..I work for a cable company...I live my life to the fullest...I frequent concerts every chance I get....Love love love..did i say love music...if there is anything else you want to know just ask...Check me out on myspace too..myspace.com/loves_butterflies_tooGet Your Sexy Name
48 Year Old
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Female
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From Wilmington, NC·
Invited by: 1243373·
Joined on November 17, 2007
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Relationship status: Single
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Born on January 16th
·4 referrals joined!
Do you know what a birthday is? It's when they set fire to your dessert & stand around laughing and singing while you desperately try to put out the flames. HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Sometimez when I'm alone I Cry.Cause I am on my own.The tearz I cry are bitter and warm.They flow with life but take no form.I Cry because my heart is torn.I find it difficult to carry on.I would cry amoung my treasured friend.but who you know that stops that long.to help another carry on.The world moves fast.and it would rather pass by.Then to stop and see whut makez one Cry.so painful and sad.And sometimez...I Cryand no One carez about Why..
Sometimez when I'm alone I Cry.Cause I am on my own.The tearz I cry are bitter and warm.They flow with life but take no form.I Cry because my heart is torn.I find it difficult to carry on.I would cry amoung my treasured friend.but who you know that stops that long.to help another carry on.The world moves fast.and it would rather pass by.Then to stop and see whut makez one Cry.so painful and sad.And sometimez...I Cryand no One carez about Why.. 
