I ride a motorcycle. I'm a little too much for most to handle or want to deal. I chose a lifestyle that had inherent risks and accept the outcome of those risks. I've lived a rough life but adventurous. Some good, some not so good. I've been broken and busted up spiritually, physically and emotionally and bear the scars to prove it. I've never known much of a family life, don't like spectator sports of any kind nor settled for complacency in any aspect of life either for that matter. I've only been "tied down" once in life. That was while raising a daughter from birth by myself. I never considered that being "tied down," it was the best job I ever had. I know what love is and what love isn't, been through with the bar scene for a long time ago, believe in God and love the solitude and beauty of nature in it's extremes. I am real. I don't like phonies, mean, rude, self-centered or obnoxious people. I love spontaneity. I want nothing less than a partner that can make my heart skip a beat from across the room with just a smile. I know that I'm tired of riding through life alone and want to know the love a good woman once more before it's through. Maybe the next one I let close will be the right one. I'm willing to try, are you? I am not attracted to women with "a few extra pounds" or an "average" body type. I wear 32x34 Levis and am looking for a potential partner that is smaller than me so I can pick her up and hold her close when she needs it.