As a semi-progressive troglodyte I prefer real books over e-books, vinyl over cds, and driving over flying. I love dry heat and can't survive for long with intense humidity. I live with my mum. Not really. I live with my feet on the ground and head in the clouds. No. My head's on the ground, my feet are also on the ground. Something's up there in the clouds, I think it's one of my hands. Or my nose. I have a prominent nose. I love life's pitfalls and triumphs (that's not entirely accurate but I feel it makes me seem rather well-rounded), I'm far too chivalrous for this town (completely true) and easy to get along with for the most part if you just ignore, or embrace, my occasional low blood sugar induced mood swings.
*Following a couple of overly hostile and frankly unwarranted e-mails, I implore you to please take note of my status. I can assure you I have little to no interest in a no strings attached scenario or a one-night-stand, I've deliberately not checked casual sex in my list of criteria, I'm not cheating on or lying to anyone, I'm not a slut, a cad, or a miscreant, and if you have read and enjoyed my profile and would like to know more about the juicy details of my private life, or simply want more of a general overview, please don't hesitate to write and ask anything you wish; just leave the hostility and unwarranted conclusions at the door. Thank you very much.