I’m looking for a stable, loyal, caring, dedicated and self-confident woman who knows how to be happy.
Integrity, dignity and honesty form the foundation of your character.
You give presents with your presence alone – if I may rip a lyric from a great song.
Your life is already filled with happiness … you’re just looking to add more.
I love your hands, your hair, your eyes, your lips, your smell, your voice, your touch and your deep-seated affinity for romantic comedies.
You can take me home to your mother – moms dig me.
I like it if you have some flaws.
You’ll find it’s nearly impossible not to like me.
You know the differences between to, too, two, there, their, they’re, your and you’re.
If anywhere in your profile you use the adjectives: hot, aroused, loud or extreme to describe yourself, I will respond, but only to explain why you will continue to be single.
I loathe the smell of cigarettes … if you smoke, I’m so sorry, but the fairy-tail ends here.
I like whiskey, preferably Jack, though I don’t drink that often.
I’m really itching to visit the Louvre.
I dork-out over ancient history and art.
I’m cool spending time alone. I have solid friends and activities that I like to do which keep me busy.
My being on OKC means I’m looking to meet a decent girl, in cyberspace or real life.
And yes, I absolutely believe you exist.
I am athletic and I am in-shape … however, I refuse to be ‘that guy’ who poses shirtless with a camera phone in the bathroom.
If you’re super hardcore with your running, biking, rock climbing, hiking, camping, wakeboarding and knitting, I salute your physical prowess, but don’t expect me to keep up. I will, however, do all of these things and then some, but if you want me up by 4am to get fifty runs in before noon, it ain’t happenin’.
I’m honest, tolerant and entering my prime.
How would an ideal first date be for me: fun.
If anything I wrote offended you: good.
If you liked what you read, join my gang.