1. Submitted by M.

    Submitted by M.

    (Source: okcupidkillme)

     
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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!
     
  3. My fair lass, perchance that I may help procure libations some evening? Methinks, excuse the candor, we may have some things in common.
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    (Source: okcupidkillme)

     
  4. Shakespeare likes my hair. Yessss.

    “With a simple hello, by an unwitting fellow
    the conversation begins
    Commencing with titles, the word smith does idle
    deciding his words with care
    Shakespeare he’s called, but not the true bard at all
    or a sonnet would surely be here
    A compliment to her hair and style, comes with a smile
    as he asks how she is this day.”

    Submitted by A.

     
  5. Who’s ready to date?!

    The rain is because you’ve been cracking too many people up. When you laugh so hard you cry special tears, which produce rain.”

    Submitted by I.

     
  6. Eloquence is good, but you can have too much of a good thing.

    Transcendentally beautiful, and inscrutably alluring. 
    Pursuit of your heart maybe quixotically romantic but if I succeed I’ll be puritanically and fervently committed to coming to your good books

    (Coming to my good books? Do I want to know what that means?) 

    Submitted by P.

     
  7. 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.

     
  8. So you eat meat, have a cat, and read thesauruses?

    My self-summary


    I am the triangulation of Vinayan wanderlust , Khan-esque battlehunger and virility, and a culinary acumen that rivals the minimalist-yet-succulent machinations of Mark Bitteman. I enjoy carnivorism , animal activism, snowboarding , and salting the earth. I can also cook minute rice in 20 seconds.

     
  9. 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.

     
  10. 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.