First off, I'd just like to say the universal body of gals out there, I'm sorry for picking on my little sister when we were kids, don't make me have to be an old, grey haired bachelor that spends his days making ships in a bottle. Me and my sis are square now, and we're good, alright?
If you make it through the first two paragraphs and details over on the right side of the screen, then we should probably get to know each other.
Relatively sure I'm a manufacturer's model that's only in the prototype stages. Somehow I escaped the factory after learning of a plan to scrap the project and have me dismantled. I've heard talk that there's another model out there that shares a very similar history, I'm looking for her.
IMPORTANT: I do not do online dating. My profile is only on here because I used to think I could find the one through digital digging. Truth is, I'm out there, in the physical world--come find me. I left this profile active in case someone came along and liked what they read and seen and had almost given up hope of finding someone compatible. Keep the faith.
To sum me up, I can say this: I've accepted that society considers me too awkwardly normal for my own good. My goal is to find someone to lay claim to this wild and zany universe with while most everyone else spends their eternity spinning their tires, and then gallivant around until the last sun burns out, or at least grab lunch.
I'm the type of person that when I enter a room, everyone is likely to become quiet, almost as if a spaceship had just spit me out, or I have a case of telepathic tourettes. I'm merely looking for someone to combine oddness with.