I have always wondered where that woman is. One with that kind heart, one with that smile she cannot remove of her face, one who enjoys just being her self, one who dares to include wasabi with that soy sauce, one with that confidence which pulls you down to earth and makes you feel humble. Where is she? Oh wait a minute, is that you..?
It is about time you made your entrance to the stage where you have that audience you have been looking for, wanting for, longing for and thinking about day in and day out. One that appreciates your talent, one that sees you for you, one who listens to your conversations, one that enjoys your creativity, one who gets your jokes, one that admires your elegance, one that gets lost in your thoughts.. look at that crowd and you will only see me with a simple smile and big black eyes looking at you.
I have to admit I have a very romantic heart, no secret. Guilty as charged but that is just my fortitude. For some I may be a bit motivated, focused or even unorthodox but for one I may be “the one”. If you cannot resists a little spice from the beautiful eastern parts of the world read on..
I was once told there is a great woman behind every successful man, no wonder I am still chasing success. I am a man of my word, I have nothing to hide, not scared to take up a challenge and will put the words in your profile to test. I always see the glass half full, see the world through the eyes of an entrepreneur. Known is a droplet and unknown is an ocean. I have learnt a lot over the years but never enough. I pursue my dreams and always think ‘if there is a will there is a way’. I could be a little tease, could be a lover, could be a geek, could be a comic, could be naughty or could be mischievous, its all in your hands or rather should I say in your words.
I truly heart dancing. I sometimes feel the music in me, who cares if someone thinks I dance like a goof. I love laughing; did it not come off in those pictures? It never does, but trust me when I start laughing I need a thunder bolt to stop me from it. You don’t have to be Will Ferrell to make me laugh; just your peek-a-boo face will make me shed tears in laughter.
What can brown do for you?
