My friends like to call me man or sometimes "Manly Power". It all depends on the situation and whether i have to save their asses or not.

Yes, I'm a bit of a walking contradiction, but when it comes time to act I can be to the point and forceful.

That sums up my life, If I want something I go for it. If fail i keep trying until i do.

One of the craziest things i've done was just randomly pick a plane and fly to another country. No plans or reservations, just my passport/visa and wits. Its pretty amazing how quickly you make friends and totally immerse yourself in the culture something you could never do on a paid tour.

Beyond all that I love my family. I have five sisters so even though I come off a bit rough, I know my manners.

So If you're interesting I'll contact you or respond to your email. What am I looking for exactly? A women with manners, good values, a good head on her shoulders, and a big heart. Ditzy Club or Bar Girls need not apply.

Once upon a time, there lived a boy and a girl. The boy was eighteen and the girl sixteen. He was not unusually handsome, and she was not especially beautiful. They were just an ordinary lonely boy and girl, like all the others. But they believed with their whole hearts that somewhere in the world there lived the 100% perfect boy and the 100% perfect girl for them. Yes, they believed in a miracle. And that miracle actually happened.
One day the two came upon each other on the corner of a street.

"This is amazing," he said. "I've been looking for you all my life. You may not believe this, but you're the 100% perfect girl for me."

"And you," she said to him, "are the 100% perfect boy for me, exactly as I'd pictured you in every detail. It's like a dream."

They sat on a park bench, held hands, and told each other their stories hour after hour. They were not lonely anymore. They had found their 100% perfect other. What a wonderful thing it is to find your 100% perfect other. It's a miracle, a cosmic miracle.

As they sat and talked, however, a tiny, tiny sliver of doubt took root in their hearts: Was it really all right for one's dreams to come true so easily?

And so, when there came a momentary lull in their conversation, the boy said to the girl, "Let's test ourselves - just once. If we really are each other's 100% perfect lovers, then sometime, somewhere, we will meet again. And when that happens, and we know that we are the 100% perfect for each other.

"Yes," she said, "that is exactly what we should do."

And so they parted, she to the east, and he to the west.

The test they had agreed upon, however, was utterly unnecessary. They should never have undertaken it, because they really and truly were each other's 100% perfect lovers, and it was a miracle that they had ever met. But it was impossible for them to know this, young as they were.

One winter, both the boy and the girl came down with the season's terrible influenza, and after drifting for weeks between life and death they lost all memory of their earlier years.

They eventually with time were able to recover and return as full-fledged members of society. they even experienced love again, sometimes as much as 75% or even 85% love.

Time passed with shocking swiftness, and soon the boy was thirty-two, the girl thirty.

One beautiful April morning, They passed each other on a Narrow Tokyo Street. The faintest gleam of their lost memories glimmered for the briefest moment Each felt a rumbling in their chest. And they knew:She is the 100% perfect girl for me. He is the 100% perfect boy for me.

But the glow of their memories was far too weak, and their thoughts no longer had the clarity of fouteen years earlier. Without a word, they passed each other, disappearing into the crowd. Forever.

A sad story don't you think?