So here we are. Now I'd like to boast about how wonderful I am, but the truth is I'm just another hopeless romantic trying to find love on the internet. "Well at least he's honest,” you can tell yourself, "and can he ever spell!"
It's true. Because I read books. I love foreign movies, playing basketball, rock climbing and singing while I bike. I'm really into architecture and urbanism, discovering new music, going on road trips and trying to become a better person. I'm usually not so cheesy but it's OK because I know some of the best ethnic hole-in-the-walls in town. (i.e. cheap restaurants, gutterbrain)
I can be serious yet silly. I'm genuine, I listen, I've got my shit together, I backpack lots and I love my mom.
I've got my flaws, too.