To delve a bit into myself... well... I'm real and I try to keep things so.

I like to go out. You know... DO things. Live band, movie, dinner, people watching WHATEVER. I subscribe to the theory of "It's less about what you do and more about who you do it with." Yeah... not original, granted, but the truth. (..and if you experienced the original version of that sentence, I apologize for the gross misuse of the English language... musta been the Nyquil.)

As much as I appreciate a fun night out, I see those moments in between as "real life." Lazy sunday afternoons, laundry, going together to Target to get socks, picking on the cat. Fun is fun, but these honest moments of the in-between are what life really is. You gotta appreciate just the right person in order to get out of them what you can. Not saying I'd rather buy me a pair of boxer briefs than actually DO something (wooo-HOOOO. HANES!!!)... but those moments people have which aren't "planned fun" usually provide the best laughs.

I'm not all socks and men's underwear, though. The man digs the sarcasm. I can be quite snarky at times (nooooo...you?), but I try not to direct it at those I care about. It's an art, really. Like Spirograph. I've honed my skills well over the years and appreciate the same trait in others. Sarcasm is sexy.

Passion is important to me, too. Not simply in a relationship, but in life as well. Passion in your work, hobbies, whatever. Without some form of passion to keep us going, we're just sacks of flesh. We're that guy that just sits there at the mall, listening to his ipod and staring at people. If you're passionless and and without personality, chances are we won't mesh. I gotta have it.

Like everyone who is human around here, I've crushed hearts, had mine smooshed and mushed up, fallen in love, fallen out of love, concentrated on my career instead, concentrated on myself for a while etc. etc. etc, blah blah blah... we all know the stories. I'm just seeing who's out there right now, perhaps even add a few people to my "favorites" if aspects in your profile (yes... people READ those) make me raise an eyebrow or two, nothing icky. So, feel free to say "hi" and perhaps even a few more words or two.

No matter what you say, however, I refuse to list "working out" as an interest. It's like flossing. If you list flossing as an interest then there's something terribly wrong with you.

Babble a bit, regret saying something that sounded funny in my head, pretend to hear you and understand with extreme interest if the location is too noisy and then go home and bang my head against the wall for being such a doofus.