I love to think of myself as man with a sense of humor--sometimes a little TOO much. For that, I do not apologize. Thick-skinned people and I tend to get along VERY well; that being said, I wear my emotions on my sleeves and am very willing to share them; usually because I'm trusting and only hope to gain one's trust in return. Hint, hint: trust is a big freakin' deal. People tend to tell me things they don't or wouldn't tell others. I have a knack for this. I'm a good fuggin' listener. Really, I am. I listen to people the way people in the 20's, 30's and 40's listened to radio, it's HUGELY entertaining (and insightful). Probably why I speak three languages.
I find everyone is a vehicle to life, with some models differing in color, size, and functionality. How you choose to maneuver yourself is entirely up to you. It's when you move for others and/or for a positive purpose does that vehicle become noble and attractive. What's my purpose? How should I know? I take the bus everywhere.
I'm...well...in a word...like most people...more than what this profile could ever describe. Honestly, I'm still discovering parts of myself that were previously unknown or even alien to me; and I like that. If curiosity, wonder, and goofy behavior resonate with you, we'd likely get along. I couldn't predict or promise anything more than that. Admittedly though, should it ever come to it, I'm a helpless romantic. Please don't take that as a sign neediness or dependence. I've actually been (willingly) single for many years, felt it would teach me a lesson or two (*nervous laughter*).
I couldn't think of a strong finisher. So, that's it. WAIT...I just thought of one: