Does anyone ever feel like The Breakfast Club while writing this? Who are you? Who...are...you? I...am a walrus.
I realize that someone who's 6'4", intelligent, muscular, smart, powerful, sarcastic, gentle and witty - and who's sported a Mr. Clean hairstyle since his late 20's - may seem a bit too-good-to-be-true, but that's just me. Like a good book, I'm easy to understand and will always leave you laughing. There's nothing quite like finding a needle in a haystack - trust me, I found one once...maybe.
I loooove movies and recognizing a good movie quote is grounds for great conversation. I say what I mean and almost always mean what I say - honesty and integrity are pretty powerful stuff. I enjoy playing sports, staying active, strength training, outdoor activities, spending an entire afternoon reading an awesome book, insightful conversations, staring contests, collecting sporks, patty-cake, slap hands, 4-square, butts-up, hide and seek and crack-the-whip.
I'm ambitious for new goals/aspirations/ideas, especially road trips to anywhere...and nowhere...on paved road or off. Be warned that I maybe probably sorta might ask for directions.
If what you've read seems intriguing, give me a write. My only requirements are: someone who's soul is as open as their mind; who's willing to take the road less traveled; the opportunity to meet someone cool and exciting; essentially a woman who's beautifully intelligent and honestly beautiful.
If you enjoy laughing, the choice is clear. Cheers.
PS - I know the answers to several age-old questions (and can say the last three ten times fast):
* What's the meaning of life?
* How much wood could a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood?
* How many pecks of pickled-peppers did Peter-Piper pick?
* Fuzzy-wuzzy was a bear; Fuzzy-wuzzy had no hair; Fuzzy-wuzzy wasn't fuzzy, was he?