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ElLemke

33 M Leipzig, Germany

My Details

Last Online
Mar 21
Orientation
Straight
Ethnicity
White
Height
6′ 7″ (2.00m)
Body Type
Skinny
Diet
Mostly anything
Smokes
Sometimes
Drinks
Socially
Drugs
Never
Religion
Agnosticism, and laughing about it
Sign
Cancer, but it doesn’t matter
Education
Working on Ph.D program
Job
Science / Engineering
Income
Relationship Status
Single
Relationship Type
Offspring
Pets
Speaks
English (Fluently), German (Fluently), Spanish (Poorly)

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My self-summary
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I’m really good at
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Favorite books, movies, shows, music, and food
A Short History of Nearly Everything / Darwins Watch, The man from Earth / Avengers / House of Flying Daggers, Game of Thrones / BSG minus last few eps. / Black Books, Can get in the mood for pretty much any music but dont really care, Soylent Green.
The six things I could never do without
Glasses, Coffeine, Ears (x2), All civilatory advances since approx 3000 BC.

Pants in public punk in drublic.
I spend a lot of time thinking about
Honestly? Ofc the most time I spend thinking about sciency work stuff, if were talking pure percentage of the day.
On a typical Friday night I am
Watching a movie, winding down from work, playing Vidyagaems, reading the Internet.

Occasionally going out for a beer, but ive got pretty low tolerance.
I’m looking for
  • Everybody
  • Ages 22–35
  • Near me
  • For new friends, short-term dating
You should message me if
Fog lifts from the harbor, dawn goes down to day
An agent crests the shadows of the nearby alleyway
Piles of broken bricks, sign posts on the path
Every moment points towards the aftermath
Yeah

Sailors straggle back from their nights out on the town
Hopeless urchins from the city gather round
Spies from imperial China wash in with the tide
Every battle heads toward surrender towards both sides

And I am coming home to you
With my own blood in my mouth
And I am coming to you
If it's the last thing that I do

Elves move in the tower, wolves howl in the hills
Chalk marks show up on a few high windowsills
And a rabbit gives up somewhere, and a dozen hawks descend
Every moment leads toward its own sad end
Yeah

Ships loosed from their moorings capsize and then they're gone
Sailors with no captains watch awhile and then move on
And an agent crests the shadows and I head in her direction
All roads lead toward the same blocked intersection

I am coming home to you
With my own blood in my mouth
And I am coming to you
If it's the last thing that I do

(c) John Darnielle

Pretentious bullshit is the new color of the season!

If you are OCD enough to find the missing linebreak on this page.