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Lets-Get-Coffee

25 M Seattle, WA

My Details

Last Online
Jul 20
Orientation
Straight
Ethnicity
White
Height
Body Type
Fit
Diet
Strictly anything
Smokes
No
Drinks
Socially
Drugs
Religion
Agnosticism, but not too serious about it
Sign
Gemini
Education
Working on university
Job
Sales / Marketing
Income
$50,000–$60,000
Relationship Status
Single
Relationship Type
Offspring
Pets
Speaks
English

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My self-summary
My name is Garret and my life is anything but usual.

I used to pose as a photographer to get into concerts and festivals. I worked for my college newspaper and learned how to email managers and venues to score press tickets and backstage passes. I've been on stage in front of five-thousand people with Rusko. Smoked a joint with Das Racist. Interviewed grammy nominated duo Crystal Method. Somehow I became a photographer in the process.

I travelled through Europe and was in my first international terrorist attack at sixteen. I lived in Hawaii and Oahu and I never learned to surf. I rode halfway across the United States on a motorcycle and only almost died twice. I've jumped out of a planes and once front flipped a 50 foot cliff on a snowboard. And singing and playing guitar is harder than I though.

I like breakfast at all times of the day. My least favorite chore is folding laundry. Im OK at guitar and handle my own with a DSLR.
What I’m doing with my life
Post-College. Pre-Career. Refusing to give up dreams. Always making excuses to travel.

You can check out some photographs: www.500px.com/garretfrodelphotography
I’m really good at
Making bacon and eggs.

"Breakfast is the only meal of the day that I tend to view with the same kind of traditionalized reverence that most people associate with Lunch and Dinner. I like to eat breakfast alone, and almost never before noon; anybody with a terminally jangled lifestyle needs at least one psychic anchor every twenty-four hours, and mine is breakfast. In Hong Kong, Dallas or at home — and regardless of whether or not I have been to bed — breakfast is a personal ritual that can only be properly observed alone, and in a spirit of genuine excess. The food factor should always be massive: four Bloody Marys, two grapefruits, a pot of coffee, Rangoon crepes, a half-pound of either sausage, bacon, or corned beef hash with diced chiles, a Spanish omelette or eggs Benedict, a quart of milk, a chopped lemon for random seasoning, and something like a slice of Key lime pie, two margaritas, and six lines of the best cocaine for dessert... Right, and there should also be two or three newspapers, all mail and messages, a telephone, a notebook for planning the next twenty-four hours and at least one source of good music… All of which should be dealt with outside, in the warmth of a hot sun, and preferably stone naked." -H.S.T.
Favorite books, movies, shows, music, and food
Books: Haruki Murakami, Paulo Coelho, Huxley, Orwell, Vonnegut, Hunter S Thompson, Creighton, Chuck Palahniuk, Ect.

Shows: Breaking Bad, Californication, House of Cards, Arrested Development, Always Sunny, Pre-Season 4 Dexter, Game of Thrones, Homeland, 30 Rock, Community, Entourage.

Movies: Christopher Nolan, Wes Anderson, Martin Scorsese, Tarantino, Stanley Kubrick, Judd Apatow, Aronofsky, Spike Lee, James Franco, Seth Rogan.
The six things I could never do without
- Travel
- Cooking
- Art
- Over Price Apple Products
- Music
- Goals
I spend a lot of time thinking about
Bacon.
Where I set down my phone.
Taking unnecessary risks.
On a typical Friday night I am
Bar. Show. Reading. Road Trip.
The most private thing I’m willing to admit
Some days i feel like a professional procrastinator.
But I'll work on fixing that tomorrow.
I’m looking for
  • Girls who like guys
  • Ages 21–30
  • Near me
  • Who are single
  • For new friends, long-term dating, short-term dating
You should message me if
"The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes "Awww!"