There's nothing at all unique about me. I'm exactly the same as everyone else.I like to laugh and have fun. "I like to be showered with gifts" (I read that on someones description and had to use it.)I like to pretend I know how to speak Vietnamese. I like to think my dog knows how to speak Vietnamese too.When I pretend to speak Vietnamese I like to think that he actually understands me(even though I know he only speaks dog).And then, I'll say something Vietnameseish, he,of coarse, looks at me like I'm weird,but then we wag our tails and smile together. I like to go for walks and ride in the car too. Sometimes I wonder why people lie about their age. I like to see how much cheedust I can get on my white linen suit in all the wrong places before I go to the disco, the disco, the disco
the disco
It seems that some girls don't know what they want; and if they did, they would change their mind once they got it.... How could a guy ever get it right? Are you supposed to just give up eventually? Am I missing something here? Anyone......? There are so many choices online that you get caught up in the hunt for the perfect guy/girl ,yet all the pieces of the puzzle are not present to make a proper decision. Someones voice,their gate,how they smell,demeanor,how they treat others,how they look at their environment,sense of humor......(read a joke....and then listen to someone tell the same joke...which one made you laugh the most?);these thing are all but gone in text. Have you ever met some one that was unattractive at first and latter became more attractive? "he grew on me" etc. I'm not attractive or funny , but I've grown on myself. Online is decent practice or a good way to filter out the dislikes,but I'm not taking to serious. good luck girls. Hope you find your little yellow waving prince charming.........


Oh here he is! (he looks rich too...............lucky)

~~~~~~what's up with the self photo of you in the car....?
"In case you were wondering boys,this is what I look like when I'm driving.....HOT huh"

Wisk you away in my private jet to go to some place exquisite and have lobster feet with lots of butter under a waterfall, then ride in a hot air balloon piloted by chimpanzees in tuxedos for a shopping spree......for me,for shoes....in Italy, on a white horse wearing boots, or in a back yard bbq pit with jeans and a hat and regular sparkly shoes (not the uncomfortable ones that look awesome)finish up the date with a break dance contest.I..........of coarse, will win. :-(~~~~~~or~~~~~~)-: "Dance Club" That's were we take turns flicking the lights on and off really fast while the other person/dog acts like there at a dance club. It's cool I'm really good at it. I got a blister last time,but it was worth it. TIPP: Dogs think there dancing when they move there tail really fast.