I generally live by the golden rule... hard to believe I know, but it still exists. Would rather be out playing outside than write an essay about myself but... here... we... go...

Down to earth type with an infectious laugh. Love my friends and family and, generally speaking, enjoy what I do for a living. Speak more Spanish than I do my ancestral tongue and enjoy the good things in life. You know... good food, good company, good friends, a good belly-achin' laugh.

Let's see... what am I lookin' for?

Generally I'm attracted to the cute, athletic, girl-next-door type. She doesn't have to be chic or elegant, but can be. You have your own sense of practical style whether it be jeans and a T or a sundress with flip flops and you're comfortable in either. You are a good communicator that is not afraid to tell me what you're feeling... You know that there is a time and place for everything. You have a clever wit about you so our conversations sparkle. Independence, a sense of right or wrong and manners go a long way. Bonus points if you have long, straight hair.

Hmmm... although... if it takes you two hours of primping to go out and you start about 20 minutes before we're supposed to meet... sorry, but we probably wouldn't get along. If your idea of a good time is limited to: eating at the poshest restaurants, hob-nobbing with the celebs and dancing/drinkin' at the latest/greatest club until the wee hours of the morn... EVERY WEEKEND... yeah... we probably wouldn't get along. I like what I like and I'm a little particular... but if you can make me laugh, you'll probably win my heart. If you can't laugh with me, while I laugh at you (or vice a versa)... you'll probably end up running me over with your car.

It really amazes me that every profile I view... most of the gals seem to want the same guy! Honest, caring, affectionate, nice, confident, funny, blah, blah, blah with buns like Hugh Jackman, looks like Brad Pitt and/or a wallet like Bill Gates. I believe that those fellas are all taken. sorry to disappoint...

Course, I guess us dudes aren't any better... a little of Mary Anne, mixed in with Ginger, I Dream of Jeanne and of course... the porn star of the day.