Me--trying to sleep on the bus station bench, pleading with you to give me a cigarette; You--choking on my odor, tripping over your purse trying to get away; at the last moment, our eyes meeting... Yours were blue. Can I have a dollar?

Although previously aforementioned, I am not a beggar. But if you're into that kind of thing we might be able to work some sort of role playing thing out...JK. If you're even remotely into that I want absolutely nothing to do with you and you should probably seek professional help.

So on to the good stuff...
You should like going places and doing stuff...

I usually hang out in the LES on the weekends. I stay in most of the week except for Trivia Tuesdays with some friends at the Ale House.

Ummm....I like snowboards, guitars, hockey, and turtles. I try to stay in shape. And I have a weird obsession with the show "Cash Cab", so much so that I try to flag down the minivan cabs specifically hoping that that bald dude will be in there to ask me random trivia questions and had over a wad of cash when I reach my destination. (We all need dreams...)

Happy hour, or a cafe...something that can be bailed on if things get awkward