Big. Big white. Big white box. Big white box I have to fill with words about me!

I don't like to comb my hair so I shave my head. Going to work is annoying, being homeless would be more annoying. I wear clothes that are comfortable, matching is not a requirement. Loyalty means a lot to me so I try to display it. Brutal honesty hurts, but less than a lie brought to light. My dog loves me and I love him, we are finally figuring each other out. Being in the woods relaxes me. Michael Moore is a moron, but he makes great movies. Wild blueberries trump all other fruits and vegetables in flavour country. Confidence is something I have in abundance, until I need it the most. I have 2 guitars that I play poorly, I should find someone to teach me. My iPod has everything from country to hip hop on it, I like cover songs by punk bands, MFATGG! My brain filter sometimes doesn't work so well. I drive a Mitsubishi, you'll never catch me behind the wheel of a chrysler ever again. Boxers not briefs. When you really get to know yourself, you find a stranger. Live and let live is a good guide to life. Short random thoughts can be revealing.

Physical appearance does matter, anyone who claims otherwise is a liar. Poise, intelligence, wit, humour and attitude all enhance physical appearance. That's the truth. Strength of will is attractive. A true equal in a partner is the ideal.


Someone, I don't know who, said: "Hard work and the love of a good woman will make you a man."

I'm halfway there!

Maybe someone out there can take me the rest of the way.

It would start with me picking YOU up at your front door with a single red rose in hand, a warm smile on my strong confident face. I would take you to a darling little (insert your favourite type of food here) restaurant where we would dine and gaze into each others eyes as we made great conversation.... Yeah, that's BS. I'd like to drive for coffee in the next town over and sing in the car on the way there. Too bad I'd need a loan from the bank for the gas to do it.... le sigh...