I sing, I dance, I do not steal things. Sorry Jason Mraz. But I am big on the piano. Ask me to play something for you and first I'll ask for either a cookie or a waffle in payment, but then I will proceed to wow you. Unless you're deaf. Then I will throw shiny objects at you and you will be equally impressed.
Yes, I am doing the soulja boy in my profile picture, and NO, I'm not that lame. It was at an improv fiesta and there were little kids there. They enjoyed it. So deal with it. I swing dance, not club dancing. I look like an awkward fish in a club, but if my predictions are correct, in 8 years that will be the most groovy style of dancing ever. And I will have invented it. I do give autographs.
I like women very much. I'm loyal to the end, old fashioned, chivalrous (I mean come on, look at that photo of me. You can't get *more* chivalrous that literal knight in shining armor. Hahaha! Ohhh knee slapper). However! You should be warned. You will not be able to compete with Emma Watson or David Tennant, who I will undoubtedly go gay for. If either of them are your BFFs, we're gonna have issues.
I'm pretty random, I'm a text whore, and I insist on making each day full of shenanigans and the occasional fire alarm. If you want Mr. Joe Gawrsh Plain who does not know the difference between 'your' and 'you're', we will not get along. I will throw stale cookies at you.
If you're interesting, are madly obsessed with kissing the blarney stone, or enjoy having stale cookies thrown at you, then you should message me. Like now. Right now. Do it. You're mouse wants to click on the message button.