General Info
I Am Here For: |
For a New Experience, To Explore My Sexuality, To Meet People |
Marital Status: |
Happily Married |
Children: |
Have children |
Education: |
College Graduate |
Religion: |
N/A |
Smoke: |
No |
Drink: |
Yes |
Occupation: |
Marketing Account Manager |
Body Type: |
Athletic |
Height: |
6' 2" |
Ethnicity: |
Black / African Descent |
Languages: |
English |
Sexy Stuff
I Am Looking For: |
Virtual Relationship, Cyber Sex, Social Encounters, Just Looking, Real Life Relationship, Erotic Chat, Cyber Friendships |
Sexual Fantasies: |
A Virgin, Domination, Bondage, A Beach, Costumes, Toys, Multiple People, Massage Oil, A Public Place, Exhibition & Voyeurism |
Sex is Best: |
Casual, Passionate, Loving, Experimental, With a Stranger, Wild, Kinky, In a Relationship |
Cybersex: |
Yes |
I Want You To: |
Talk Dirty to Me, Teach Me New Tricks, Tell Me Your Fantasy |
Cybersex Personality: |
Amateur, Submissive, Loving, Passionate, Innocent, Threesomes, Fun With Toys, Nasty, Adventurous, Kinky, Aggressive, Passive |
My Web Gifts
A gift from uname
Note:
Content:
Sent
12/12/2012
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AugieD's Scoop
About me:
The Essence of Man
As need does arise
in peripherals channelled
directly to the subject
without interference
does he set upon a task
to gainfully finish
In all ways his walk
ecompasses others
needs, or desires
which he gladly does oblige
without accolades
fuss or palaver
This protector of the woman
with ears that zero in
on a single sound
knowing it's direction
in an instant
without searching
or the way there
using complex maps
a female cannot comprehend
though only one half
of the brain at a time
is engaged efficiently
the end result
Love~Protection~Romance
all we need for our daily existence
without him we do not function
with him we may fight
but we are a part
of the ribcage
designed to protect his heart!
Such then is
The Essence of Man
The sea awoke at midnight from its sleep,
And round the pebbly beaches far and wide
I heard the first wave of the rising tide
Rush onward with uninterrupted sweep;
A voice out of the silence of the deep,
A sound mysteriously multiplied
As of a cataract from the mountain's side,
Or roar of winds upon a wooded steep.
So comes to us at times, from the unknown
And inaccessible solitudes of being,
The rushing of the sea-tides of the soul;
And inspirations, that we deem our own,
Are some divine foreshadowing and foreseeing
Of things beyond our reason or control.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Born in 1828 in Maine, Chamberlain was a college professor before the war. He went into the army as a Lieutenant Colonel in the 20th Maine. He fought at Antietam, Fredericksburg, Chancellorsville, Gettysburg (his actions there won him a Medal of Honor), Spotsylvania, and Cold Harbor.
On the third day of the opening action of the siege, Col. Chamberlain was wounded while leading his brigade against the Confederate position known as Rives' Salient. The severity of the injuries were such that the Union Army published his obituary prematurely, as he would survive them after months in the hospital. For his actions that day he was promoted on the field to a brigadier general. Towards the end of the Petersburg Campaign, Chamberlain played a pivotal role on March 31, 1865, in the battle of White Oak Road, as he and his men turned an initial Union setback into a Union victory.
The morning of April 12, 1865 found Chamberlain designated as commander of the parade on the occasion of the formal surrender of the arms and colors of the Army of Northern Virginia. He left the army in 1866.
After the war Chamberlain served as Governor of Maine, president of Bowdoin College, and president of a railroad construction company. He died in 1914.
Who I'd like to meet:
Friend: that one special person
who makes life a bit
easier by just being
there and listening to your
problems and difficulties.
Friendship: a special bond
between two people.
A bond that time
cannot break. It is strong
like a chain, with linking
hearts.
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More About AugieD
My Other Profile/Website Links:
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Interests:
Grand State of Maine, proudly we sing
To tell your glories to the land
To shout your praises till the echoes ring
Should fate unkind send us to roam
The scent of the fragrant pines,
The tang of the salty sea will call us home.
Oh, Pine Tree State
Your woods, fields and hills
Your lakes, streams and rockbound coast
Will ever fill our hearts with thrills
And tho' we seek far and wide
Our search will be in vain
To find a fairer spot on earth
Than Maine! Maine! Maine!
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Music:
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