Jean Hoffman

Dundalk High School

Class of 2007

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Jean Hoffman - Class of 2007 - Dundalk High School

First Name	Jean
Last Name	Hoffman
Graduation Year	Class of 2007
Gender	Male
Current Location	Lansdowne, Maryland
Hometown	Dundalk, Maryland
Relationship Status	Married
About Me	Hello Everyone, It’s absolutely a pleasure/ honor… Excuse my primitive minded perspectives but I believe first and foremost that it’s important to know someone on an intellectual level. I’m a very passionate, affectionate, loving person that loves the idealistic thoughts of romance. However please don’t take my kindness for weakness. To be quite blunt- I dislike cheaters, lairs and those who hurt other’s for personal gain. In my personal opinion I believe anyone can have beautiful appearances and intellectual mindset’s, but what’s a relationship if you don’t share a great personality? Far from a judgmental person due to the simple belief that regardless of how dark ones soul might be he or she has the possibility to change. Granted I’m only the age of twenty five and some people would think I’m young minded… However please don’t come to such assumptions/ conclusions. I’m not a man filled with pride and there is much to learn about an individual despite whatever gender or race one might be. Humble at heart and wouldn’t mind being conversational to anyone as long as your true to yourself. I’ve come to the acknowledgment that my profile will indeed tell you great details of my morality and respects in general. However please don’t like such ignorance go to your head… For words of self expression can never give you the full grasp of a person. Anyways- If you have any questions please feel free to ask anything your heart desires. I envy those who have such love. As I cherish/Ravish after the things which gives me tension in my heart. Watching/ Waiting diligently to emerge my love from within. Trying to encourage myself to acquire leverage for equivalent exchange… For every love has sacrifice. Yet I weep cause I don’t comprehend why I have frustration among that which delivers a final blow to my heart and soul. Pondering from within if I lack the chemistry which makes a connection for love. At times I unintentionally discomfort myself by discriminating the very thing which makes me live (Love). Some would say I’m to far gone astray from love… That my passion for love might be limited by those of the world but… Yet I fight against the consequences. Sensitively maintaining underneath the tumbling circumstances that lingers in my pondering mind. To others It is prohibited, Intolerable to have uncertainty. Eliminating the imaginable opportunities that jeopardize our very hearts. Extraordinarily enough my professionalism occasionally encounters the unimaginable that is scattered though peoples hearts… Yet they do not see. Some of many call expressions of emotional discrimination “Quarantine”. Exposing I wasn’t aware of the things which can provoke my heart to self destruction. Prognosticators would claim it’s exceptional because the amplification of love is a nonexistent subject which cannot be determined by- Feelings or emotional satisfaction of the heart… However isn’t the meaning “Love” Well documented/ Self-defining? I believe such beliefs are an embarrassment to heart & soul. Constantly you have those who deliberately make you take shelter for the splinters of depression which try to cling to your passionate/romantically loving soul. Exhaustion which lingers upon my already troubled heart emptied but laid dormant for yet… My Dream catcher of love needs to accommodate simultaneously both the expected and unexpected of the worlds intuition. Perplexity follows me like a lamb to the Sheppard. Exposing profanity cause at moments pause frustration lingers through my veins. Pondering if theirs anything left which can fascinate my subconscious mind. Although “Unselfconsciously” Thickening my doubts of negativity… Leaving me once again primitive to keep hold of my mind. For my mind is a dream catcher of unconditional and Irrevocably for love. Leaving...(read more)