I am sweet, yummy, and adventurous.
My Self-Summary
Fun-loving graduate student with appetite for adventure, gourmet
cuisine and mischief seeks partner in crime.
Last summer I trekked through the Indian Himalayas, rode a
motorcycle along the Bay of Bengal, and watched the sun rise over
the Ganges in Banaras. I love to travel. And I'm a bit of an
India-phile, in case you hadn't noticed :)
I'm also a bit of an intellectual. In addition to reading Sanskrit
and studying Hinduism and Buddhism, I work as a teaching and
research assistant. An academic career is what I envision -- but
really any career that subsidizes air travel to South Asia is
fine!
I like communication, honesty, mutual attraction, compatibility. I
dislike socks with sandals (if you do that, i won't talk to you),
mom jeans, crocs, arse cleavage (unless you actually are a plumber,
in which case I have a question about my sink).
I'd like to meet someone who has substance, who also recognizes and
appreciates substance in a man, preferably someone with a
university education (completed or in process). I find that I'm
particularly drawn to literary types and lovers of film and the
arts. And of course I'm always impressed by someone who can put
together a great look.
Finally, no crazy women please (i.e. if you own more than three
cats, please do not read on). But, if it sounds like you fit the
bill... Let's talk! I'd love to get to know you ;)
What I’m doing with my life
academ(ent)ia
My favorite books, movies, music, and food
ramones, lolita, devo, on the waterfront, sushi, the supremes,
crime & punishment, the kinks, jean genet, chinese food, dead
souls, the enigma of kaspar hauser, seventh seal, vegetarian food,
devildogs (the snack and the band), phil spector, black sabbath,
network, paddy chayefsky, detroit cobras, the master &
margarita, 13th floor elevators, fantastic mr. fox, elvis costello,
friedrich nietzsche, zabriskie point, real kids, fitzcarraldo, the
gories, the twits, t-rex, the death of ivan ilych, the manchurian
candidate (the old one), wilson picket, new york dolls, troggs,
brazil, pad thai, arcade fire, tales of the brothers grimm, the
oblivians, a clockwork orange, anna karenina, the nerves, oscar
wilde, tender is the night, michel foucault, the gambler, reservoir
dogs, curtis mayfield, pasta, david bowie, being john malkovitch,
the stooges, indian food, the hustler, iggy pop, bonnie &
clyde, creation, i heart huckabees, the trial, the who, pulp
fiction, japanese food, dog day afternoon, turbonegro, pizza, eddie
floyd, laughter in the dark, neil young, sideways, white stripes,
the shirelles, nikolai gogol, dr. strangelove, the drifters, the
falcons, henrik ibsen, rolling stones, bernard shaw, angry samoans,
bob dylan, the apartment, fats domino, mc5, the raspberries, velvet
underground, otis redding...
The most private thing I’m willing to admit here
it was actually me who let the dogs out.
You should message me if
a) you wanna chit chat b) you're cute ... and especially if c) you
wanna chit chat and you're cute