Friends and ex-female companions would describe as: James Bond like wit and charm minus the BMW with rocket launchers. I am unique, I always have been. Not in a way that requires me to wear a special helmet or allows me to park in handy capped parking, and definitely not one that means I’m a pariah to the opposite sex.
I am………a thinker, a believer that the best times are always found around a campfire, a person who holds the door open for a lady, a person who is cranky in the mornings before coffee, someone who can listen to music 24 hours a day, thinks “the one” is out there, someone who reads the first 90 pages of a book then quits and starts another, enjoys cooking but not following recipes, believes casual Friday should not require wearing socks, thinks people with a southern accents are hillbillies, someone will never Facebook my life away, thinks casual sex is for the desperate, believes new experiences are pinnacle in human development, am the only man in America who has no idea when football season starts, finds creativity, intellectualism, and nerdyness rather sexy.
In an ideal world I would like my future partner in crime to be irregular and sporadic as I want to be. Can carry on a conversations about nothings, will assert her dominance over situations in which I may or may not be wrong but I will never admit, may participate in unique arts and crafts that may involve gluing macaroni to random things, or be some sort of avant-garde musical creationist…(most likely of techno composure) This person will identify with the insipid nature of routines and will actively seek to defy by exploring new experiences/areas/ideas. Road Trippen may become an integral function of a future relationship if this were to blossom into something legitimate.
Must love taking naps together at inappropriate times!