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    1. Him: i am a patagonian, you are a beauty... say your 'lust is weakness'... I will satisfy it and more. Get drinks with me and I will make you smile as you provoke the enamoration inside me... beauty is fleeting, yet you seem to have it in a perverse stranglehold. I will make you laugh and smile and you will gaze at me with wonderment, thinking;where has this man been all my life... Just a shot in the dark; this message, if it finds you. I promise satisfaction and an affirmation of your existence; myself being only a reduplication of a man, albeit one who will validate your breath, make your longing legitimate... the choice is yours. And yet, none shall worry or despair upon your choice of silence and ignorance. I am but a lustful man, a feral being, seeking only beauty and understanding... Your eyes, your lips, your body... could it save me?? Only time and will can decide
    2. Me: thy beams so reverend, and strong why shouldst thou think ? i could eclipse and cloud them with a wink, but that i would not lose her sight so long." pitiful creature you are, sir. pitiful indeed. are you attempting to woo with such words of indignant repugnance? oh, my dear sir, do not linger here. wanton lustful proposals are not to be indulged; for we all know beauty shall never last - "but at my back i always hear time's winged chariot hurrying near; and yonder all before us lie deserts of vast eternity." in truth, my existence need not be affirmed; rather worshiped truthfully. satisfaction? my dear boy, you cannot appease me. if i were to settle for less, such as yourself, beauty would be forgotten; foolishness would succeed. oh, no, i don't want to play with such trifles. need i elaborate for you, are you in need of a more feasible response? oh, poor child you are. had i not been forced into such revolt, by such sentiments of concupiscence, i would have enjoyed a proper discussion. scuttle off, the children are beckoning.
    3. Him: haha, awesome!
     
  2. My fair lass, perchance that I may help procure libations some evening? Methinks, excuse the candor, we may have some things in common.
    — 

    (Source: okcupidkillme)

     
  3. Art Thou Single?

    I see thou art a Shakespeare fan. I hath been that since age 8. I hope thou likest my use of his language and I would also like to ask which film version of Romeo and Juliet is thy favorite? I see thou likest chick flicks and I hath no problem with that, though I do have a stronger obsession with Hamlet. What reality doth thou enjoy? I hope to hear from thee soon.

    Submitted by K.

     
  4. Uh, what?

    you dye your hair, but i don’t care. 
    if your tits are fake, i’m unaware. 
    i just love the way you shake in your underwear 
    i really wanna see what you got under there. 

    and i’m unprepared to let you pass me by 
    let a few good ones go, hurt the worst the last time 
    i can’t keep you off my crass mind, 
    i really mean it, but don’t ask why.

    Submitted by F.

     
  5. I have a thesaurus from 1894.

    Hola Bella,

    You are utterly captivating, enticingly alluring, and devastatingly sexy. If there is a beauty within you that should even compare to such loveliness, then anyone would be very fortunate to know you.

    It is no chore to see how perfectly you would fit within my embrace, neither to imagine it perfectly difficult to behave were I ever so fortunate to find you there.

    Intrigued,
    Jack

    Submitted by M.

     
  6. I may “Exist,” but you make me wish I was invisible.

    And they said you don’t exist

    I sit in awl as I attempt to comprehend all that I discovered while reading your profile. Dazed by shear content. Offended and turned on at the same time. To gag from the odor of it all and still intrigued. Of book length and I continued to read on, it was like starring at a fatal crash along the highway. A half shaved man stunned by the boldness of it all. Is it just lust or true love?

    R**

    Submitted by A.

     
  7. I am a god. But as I am currently mortal, I require a woman to satisfy my godlike sexual needs.

    Submitted by I:

    My Self Summary:

    I’m not so much a person as I am an idea, manifested in flesh and intent. The duality of man must exist and therein lies my purpose for being. I keep the balance that most are too afraid to acknowledge or take responsibility for.

    I will be loved. I will be hated.
    But I will only ever be [douchey made up name].

    The most private thing I’m willing to admit:

    I can not love or be loved. I have given myself to the world and as such sacrifices are made, these consequences can not be avoided.

    I enjoy the company of a woman as I am still flesh and bone and not without desires. I can not give, I can only take, so I seek the rare woman that can mirror this.

    To take from each other what we need without the expectations or the lies that mislead and hurt.

    I can see your intent clearly, even when you can not. If you are in need of more than I can offer, with a gentle hand I will turn you away.

     
  8. Dost thou not hath fair maidens in thy parents’ basement?

    (No subject)

    Jul. 3, 2010 – 9:18pm

    Your eyes are simply enchanting… your gentle smile engaging.
    There is clearly an abundance of charm and intelligence about you.
    I would adore the chance to cajole you into a conversation… might I?

     
  9. I love you peasant girl swirling.

    hello

    May 21, 2010 – 1:11pm

    The Princess Bride is a top ten of mine! And Lost In Translation has been my life in Japan … all of it anyone will laugh at and have experienced.

    I love you peasant girl swirling; do you dance for soft butch sailors on a port call?

    You have a feminine elegance that I miss … that is appealing … and methinks you dance seductively.

    I don’t dance at all, a cost of my being an officer, I am rigid and yes you would probably have loads of fun bringing me to speechlessness and blushing in public with ease with what I imagine you can be playfully capable of.

    You are cute and more the better I sense that you have a keen sense of the tragic in life if I may guess at your disposition.

    I will be stationed in ******* again north shore; is it too far and are you (or desire) monogamous and are you (in private) submissive?

    T******