Male

35

I grew up in a community where sporking someones yard, repelling off water towers, running through the corn to escape the cops, and shooting things was fun. I thought I was a stud at 14 when I got a moped....damn I just could not keep that thing upright. My high school guidance counselor filled out my college application (thank you, thank you, thank you). Being scared to death that I would flunk out of college was great motivation. Don't call me a chicken...it pisses me off and gets me into trouble. I've hurt myself too much form being dared to do things....just leave me be please! I love people, get along with anyone that is nice (scored one point shy as for the max of extrovert on the Meyers Briggs test…that bull, how could I miss one point). Love being around people that are completely different from me and challenge my ideas of fun and compassion. I have a strong belief in personal freedom. Do what makes you happy and be kind and thoughtful of the people around you. Trust your lovers and friends! I've been a bird watcher since I was born (mom got me into it). I love the kinds of bike rides where you just want to fall of the bike and die in the ditch. There must be something wrong in my brain because I describe most of those kinds of rides as brilliant...but in the mist of it I couldn't explain why I do it. If you commute by bike I consider you competition. If I pass you I obviously won the race. It really does not matter if you were racing me or not! I don't want to hear the excuse that you weren't racing!