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charmofffensive
33 / M / straight / Single
Los Angeles, California
The Skinny
- Last Online
- Join Date
- Ethnicity
- White
- Height
- 5' 10" (1.77m).
- Body Type
- Average
- Looking For
- Long-term dating, Short-term dating, Casual sex
- Smokes
- No
- Drinks
- Often
- Drugs
- Sometimes
- Religion
- Atheism
- Sign
- Pisces
- Education
- Graduated from masters program
- Job
- Artistic / Musical / Writer
- Income
- —
- Kids
- Dislikes children
- Pets
- Likes dogs and Owns cats
- Languages
- English (Fluently), French (Poorly)
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Your Notes
Edit your notesI am charming, visceral, and legal.
My Self-Summary
I'm 33 and living in Los Angeles. I have two degrees, one in
journalism and the other in architecture, yet find that personality
gets me a lot farther in life.
I have a band. I have a job. I have my own transportation. I think that eliminates most of the "don't write me if you don't..." provisos. All of my pictures depict me with my shirt on.
I generally romanticize the mid-century period, from the '20s to the early '60s, while conveniently forgetting some of its limitations and the prejudices that governed the mores of the time. But it was nice in the sense that certain things were clear - people knew how to dress for the occasion. That one really comes to mind.
I have a band. I have a job. I have my own transportation. I think that eliminates most of the "don't write me if you don't..." provisos. All of my pictures depict me with my shirt on.
I generally romanticize the mid-century period, from the '20s to the early '60s, while conveniently forgetting some of its limitations and the prejudices that governed the mores of the time. But it was nice in the sense that certain things were clear - people knew how to dress for the occasion. That one really comes to mind.
Editors
What I’m doing with my life
I direct marketing for an architecture firm.
I sometimes ghostwrite books for people who make Power Points but can't write.
I am the singer in a band that will bring on the apocalypse...with style.
Fighting demons - also, becoming demons.
I sometimes ghostwrite books for people who make Power Points but can't write.
I am the singer in a band that will bring on the apocalypse...with style.
Fighting demons - also, becoming demons.
I’m really good at
Rock kicks.
Spelling.
Wearing a hat.
Navigation.
Singing.
I have been known to dance.
Spelling.
Wearing a hat.
Navigation.
Singing.
I have been known to dance.
The first things people usually notice about me
I often wear a hat.
My favorite books, movies, music, and food
"We Need to Talk About Kevin" - Lionel Schriver
"John Henry Days" - Colson Whitehead
"Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas" - Hunter S. Thompson
"Notes from Underground" - Dostoevsky
"The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Universe" - Douglas Adams
David Bowie
Gang of Four
The Who
Guided by Voices
Of Montreal
Les Savy Fav
Electric Six
PJ Harvey
Roxy Music
The Jam
Starbucks Mud Pie Ice Cream - why oh why did they stop making it in the gigantor tubs?
Risotto
"John Henry Days" - Colson Whitehead
"Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas" - Hunter S. Thompson
"Notes from Underground" - Dostoevsky
"The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Universe" - Douglas Adams
David Bowie
Gang of Four
The Who
Guided by Voices
Of Montreal
Les Savy Fav
Electric Six
PJ Harvey
Roxy Music
The Jam
Starbucks Mud Pie Ice Cream - why oh why did they stop making it in the gigantor tubs?
Risotto
The six things I could never do without
Air
Water
Caffeine
The Interwebs
Belts
Music
Water
Caffeine
The Interwebs
Belts
Music
I spend a lot of time thinking about
How I got from there to here, and how I can steer things back on
course,...or, alternately, how to make my predetermined fate seem
more like a brilliant idea I once had, now realized with utter
perfection.
Buildings, and the spaces between them.
Salt and string.
Whether or not meeting my female doppelganger would rip a hole in the universe, and whether or not that hole would be filled with unicorns.
Buildings, and the spaces between them.
Salt and string.
Whether or not meeting my female doppelganger would rip a hole in the universe, and whether or not that hole would be filled with unicorns.
On a typical Friday night I am
Looking for more trouble than I generally find.
The most private thing I’m willing to admit here
I am neither wealthy nor famous. Yet.
You should message me if
You like expeditions to see bizarre slices of Americana such as the
world's biggest ball of twine, open-pit mine, rattlesnake farm,
etc.
You have a healthy respect for the English language.
You like to be a little bit fancy and you like your man to be a little bit fancy, too.
You don't believe there is any such thing as "background music."
You yearn for the days when cars had opera-glass smoking windows, acres of chrome, and the doors thudded shut with real menace.
You approach each of your pursuits with a "little bit of uh-huh and a whole lot of oh yeah."
You fantasize that someday your lover will pick up your rotary telephone and tell the person on the other end of the line, with a knowing expression on his face, that you are "all tied up."
You have a healthy respect for the English language.
You like to be a little bit fancy and you like your man to be a little bit fancy, too.
You don't believe there is any such thing as "background music."
You yearn for the days when cars had opera-glass smoking windows, acres of chrome, and the doors thudded shut with real menace.
You approach each of your pursuits with a "little bit of uh-huh and a whole lot of oh yeah."
You fantasize that someday your lover will pick up your rotary telephone and tell the person on the other end of the line, with a knowing expression on his face, that you are "all tied up."
