I'm 36 and one third, people say i look much older and act even older, hey, I say shut up, I want some friends who will lie and say i look much younger, so if you think you got a chance, try that line... but if, if if... read on on and on

and if you share my interests as illustrated and written.. What am I like? Introspective, irritable, inward looking, intellectual... I'm sometimes hard working, often lazy, humorous, dedicated, paranoid and trusting, I'm confused and confusing... I like poetry, it is like a little slice of your soul.

Four Seasons fill the measure of the year;
There are four seasons in the mind of man:
He has his lusty Spring, when fancy clear
Takes in all beauty with an easy span:
He has his Summer, when luxuriously
Spring's honied cud of youthful thought he loves
To ruminate, and by such dreaming high
Is nearest unto heaven: quiet coves
His soul has in its Autumn, when his wings
He furleth close; contented so to look
On mists in idleness--to let fair things
Pass by unheeded as a threshold brook.
He has his Winter too of pale misfeature,
Or else he would forego his mortal nature.
John Keats
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Some dating ideas... please steal them :)
# Kite flying on Hampstead Heath
# Hiking in the English countryside
# Wandering the streets aimlessly
# A Big Red bus ride with the open top
# Let's go to the circus or the zoo
# Sit on a crowded beach and people (seasonal)
# Ghost hunting
# A train or boat trip
# Mushroom hunting
# Gardening together
# Star gazing
# Horse riding or mucking out or a horse-drawn carriage
# National Portrait Gallery to see the family
# Dancing
# Poetry
# Fishing
# Gathering blackberries
# Playing board games at my local pub
# Exploring Camden Market or Charing Cross Road
# Having a picnic
# Writing a short story together
# Complete a crossword together
# Together, visiting a nursing home and entertaining the sick and the elderly
# Decorating my kitchen!

failing all that....

# You can leave in a taxi. If you can't get a taxi, you can leave in a huff. If that's too soon, you can leave in a minute and a huff. - Groucho Marx