My real name is Jonathan, but nobody knows me by anything else than Jono (pronounced John-O). I guess it's just the nickname that stuck. I love aesthetics, fashion, music, and art. I enjoy things that just look and sound like they make sense. Haha. I would say I'm a decently sociable guy. I like to laugh and have fun. I'm a pretty rational guy I think as well. I try my best to be considerate and understanding of others. I'm pretty much friends with everybody. I like people that are genuine and have good moral sense but are still able to have fun. I also value a girl with her own unique taste in music and style. I am not the biggest fan of tattoos or country "hick" girls. It sends out somewhat of an immature, trashy, "trying to be a bad girl" vibe, just like how guys wear Ed Hardy, TAPOUT, or Affliction. Although, I know this isn't always the case, and there are SOME exceptions to the rule! Haha. Also, I am sorry if you consider me shallow, but I would prefer it if girls that matched my body-type show an interest. I seem to get a lot of interest from "heavier set" girls.
I hope one day to find someone that matches me socially, physically, morally, artistically, rationally, and all the other "ally's" out there. If you think we might possibly level out in those areas, feel free to message me!
Conversation Starters (i.e. what you'd like to do on a first date...)
Take a day off. Start it off with a nice breakfast watching Rick & Morty (best cartoon on the planet) in our comfy clothes. Limber up with a Rodney Yee yoga session on DVD. Go for a brisk horseback ride on my palaminos while the sun is still warming up the atmosphere. Pick flowers for you down by the riverbottom of my acreage. Go ride my quads in the foothills and go swimming in a warm lake. Have a light lunch. Cuddle on a blanket talking about all the funny and stupid things in life. We'll then play a game of ladderball and have a barbecue while I serenade you with my acoustic guitar, eventually migrating to the rooftop of my house where we cuddle with blankets and pillows as we watch the stars in their formation. I will then drive you home in my Audi R8, lead you to your doorstep, and not kiss you... because I'm a gentleman.
Haha. Ok. That's all crap... kind of.
I wouldn't mind if it happened though.