I am one of San Francisco's numerous hedonists. It is possible you have seen me around sometime -- I really like being around. I am very good at it.
My life mostly revolves around looking hot, going places and looking hot in them, and being seen looking hot while in places.
Sometimes I like to mix this up with dancing, sleeping an entire day much to the aghast dismay of working society, and doing a lot of drugs. Well, *I* don't think it's a lot of drugs, but everyone else seems to, and what am I if not the sum of what people quietly and scornfully judge me to be?
The picture I'm painting is one that's intentionally tongue-in-cheek, but it's not exactly an inaccurate one, either. I am an unabashed libertine, and I seek out that in life which is pleasurable for me so long as it doesn't hurt others. Sometimes this is drug-fueled orgies that last over a day, sometimes it's sitting around with close friends playing some European-style boardgame, and sometimes it's laying around in a onesie playing video games. I like to party, but I can't party every day. Quality, not quantity. Incidentally, this extends to my sex life as well.
Well, at least these days.
I am, actually, looking for someone (female) to date, but please understand that I am very, extremely, enormously low-maintenance in terms of relationships. If you need to process things often, get upset easily over things outside your control, or expect to be highly emotional or dramatic, we are not a match in that regard. We can still screw around if you're hot, though; it's cool.