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arabba

44 M Seattle, WA

My Details

Last Online
Yesterday – 5:35am
Orientation
Straight
Ethnicity
White
Height
6′ 2″ (1.88m)
Body Type
Fit
Diet
Smokes
No
Drinks
Socially
Drugs
Never
Religion
Sign
Education
Graduated from masters program
Job
Other
Income
Relationship Status
Single
Relationship Type
Offspring
Pets
Likes dogs and likes cats
Speaks
English, Spanish

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My self-summary
Me? Fairly caffeinated. Fairly socially conscious. Fairly idealistic, despite mounting evidence to be otherwise. Wry as a Brit, but with better teeth. A non-Greenpeace greenie who’s been known to fill his coat pockets with plastic coffee-tops until he can recycle them. Strangely gifted at whispering dogs and small children. Inordinately proud of still having youth’s hair but not adulthood’s belly. Like cities, but get dizzy if I go too long without seeing an uncluttered horizon. Lived in Europe, and continue to travel: Korea. Sarajevo. Chehalis. Italy. Strangers tell me I am serious, friends tell me my stories make them howl, and someone once told me I have handsome thighs. I liked her.
What I’m doing with my life
I'm a journalist who travels a fair bit for a pretty choice job.
I’m really good at
Skiing. Cooking. Attracting the crazy lady on the subway platform. Reading aloud. Charming your mother.
The first things people usually notice about me
My height. My frequent references to cabbies as "sir." (That's what happens when you're raised by a military officer.)
Favorite books, movies, shows, music, and food
ah, boy -- how about this week's list? Currently teetering on the nightstand: Best American Essays 2013, beside Best American Science Writing 2013. David Quammen's "Spillover." "The Emerald Mile" (about the Grand Canyon). An under-read book on being a part-time vegan, atop a book of cocktails. What I gravitate to: Most anything written by Michael Chabon or George Saunders. $3 Vietnamese banh mi frothing with cilantro. Wilco's less precious stuff. Lyle's older stuff. Any music you want to thrust into my hands and say, "Trust me."
The six things I could never do without
Coffee strong enough to float a horseshoe. A copy of John Graves' "Goodbye to a River." My sister's 10-year-old triplets. Winter's oystery light in snowy mountains. SmartWool socks. Sunday with the Times, and time.
I spend a lot of time thinking about
Food. Writing. Books. Current events in places I'll likely not visit anytime soon. (Did I mention food?)
On a typical Friday night I am
With luck, sniffing around on some adventure around this soggy city to which I've recently returned.
I’m looking for
  • Girls who like guys
  • Ages 32–44
  • Near me
  • Who are single
  • For long-term dating, short-term dating
You should message me if
You're athletic enough – or at least game enough – to try cross-country skiing come winter, and hiking among the smiling wildflowers come summer. Have a ravenous mind. Force good books upon others. If caught reading People magazine or InStyle, at least feel a smidge of guilt. Loathe your television, mostly. Know the value of banter; think that good talk, more than flowers or oysters or money, is the best aphrodisiac – whether it’s talking about why the films of Almodovar are so great, or why the latest Tea Party foaming-at-the mouth is not-so-great, or why your crush on the guy from Radio Lab has replaced your crush on Ira Glass. Read the newspaper. Are a good speller. Are pretty certain you've only got enough baggage to fit in the overhead compartment. Inspire ferocious loyalty among your friends. Enjoy irony, and paradox, and other high-falutin’ things, but still like "The Daily Show" because the things John Hodgman says makes beer come out your nose.