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, get upset easily, or expect to be highly emotional, we are not a match in that regard. We can still screw around if you're hot, though; it's cool.