Hi,
I'm looking for someone a little different, someone that shines (lord knows they don't know that they do it though), someone odd, quirky, inventive, amusing and intelligent and of course sensitive and sweet. Someone down to earth and yet way up in the clouds. Someone that trips over her own feet with grace and elegance (someone who thinks that last statement made sense!)

I have the time for this (and whoever tickles my fancy). If your reason for online dating is a busy schedule don't kid yourself or me cause you can bet I don't think you have the time for dating either.

Describing myself is a little harder. If you're looking for someone sweet, gentle, funny, open and spirited keep on truckin' honey, cause the jerk store called and they're runnin' outta me... No, no! I'm kidding of course ;) I'm a pretty safe kinda guy. No bars, no clubs, not into sports or cars... Okay I admit to watching all kinds of crummy "guy" flicks. What can I say I like it when they blow stuff up :) May the good lord take a likin' to ya and blow ya'll up real soon! (Two points if'n ya know what that's from).

I'm a happy go lucky kinda guy that loves his job to bits. I'm really very creative in many ways, one example being I like to build miniature waterfoutains (You can see my newest creation here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j8g-AsZfKPA).

Seriously though, I don't want to go on about myself, I'm just a good working class man and I'd much rather get to know someone by talking with them than by this kind of monologue... Besides you just know I'm biassed and wouldn't want to give you a bad impression. Much better to falter and be real (that's to say you should write to me and we can have a nice little chat).

I'm not sure you can understand just how very exposing this is but here goes, I can't wear my heart on my sleeve any more than this (I really don't tend to share my poetry this way, it's very personal to me but I feel that it says something more than I can express about myself directly):

A Thousand Angels Dancing - by Mr. Danny


A little shake, a lot of spin,
Tiny bells that ring.

A thousand angels dancing,
Vibrating on a string.

The tune that tolls,
The worlds that move,
A thousand angels dancing.

Connected all,
Piped and in thrall,
The angels dance and sing.

A little shake, a lot of spin,
Tiny bells that ring.

A thousand angels dancing,
And Clarence gets his wings.

First Meeting (not a date):

We could meet in a park for a nice walk and conversation, maybe a coffee and a joint.