If you are Niles Crane searching for Liz Lemon I think we should run away in an RV together with my two dogs as our traveling companions. I'm in love with David Hyde Pierce's Niles incarnation. Take care of me and on my good health nights I'll dance with you and read to you and attend an opera or two if I'm allowed to dress up special. Health be damned.
• Now for the very detailed and in depth version just continuing to evolve as time moves on:
Last year has definitely been an example of the best of times and the worst of times, so let's hope 2013 ends with a "partner in crime" for me. I'd really enjoy at least a brief bit of romance with a fellow geek. Let me (pathetically) put it this way: If you're looking for a "Liz Lemon" of your very own, mix me with my professional unlucky in love sister, and you can end your search with me. I'd be professional as well, if not for my dammed disabilities. And I'm funny, I definitely WTMI people, and I'm worth both spending time with and energy on.
In 2012, due to a friend's generosity, I saw Stephen Hawking give a talk in Cupertino, then went with a friend of mine to a Comedy Central taping at The Fillmore. Even saw Devo and Blondie for the first time at The Warfield. For a very sick & disabled lady, I definitely spent 2012 exploring the most of the available cool options I've got - even with a lot of bad news.
*** I want a Winter Boy or Girl Friend to join me in in watching UK programs and walking my dogs and cuddling whilst reading to one another and drinking tea or alco-pops or even Gentleman Jack straight with ginger ale chasers and eating veggie food and playing with my pets and then after we've watched "Black Books" from beginning to end you'll laugh as you realize you have Dave's Syndrome and you won't mind and you'll toss your head when you have to help me beat a level in "Ratchet and Clank".***
If you enjoy cuddling, watching movies, playing RPGs, reading, creating, cooking veggie foods, and keeping the melodrama in your life limited to books you read or movies you watch, we might make a good match. Those things make me quite happy.
Cuddles to start and we'll see what happens from there.
Due to health problems I moved back to the Bay Area after years away. I live with my two cats, my Miniature Dachshund, my Pembroke Welsh Corgi, and a roommate/caregiver. There is nothing and never has or shall be between my caregiver/roommate and me. Just to make that clear. Though he's fantastic, supportive, and we appear to read one another's minds much more frequently than I approve of, he's too young. (That causes chuckles to burst forth under my breath.)
I'm allergic to cats, but my "sweetlings" are supposed to get a bath every six weeks or so to keep the dander down. I also have an aquarium that I enjoy watching. A plec named Feo has taken it over. He's over two-thirds the height of the tank. No exaggeration.
I don't tend to exaggerate. Life remains bizarre enough I've no need to.
I'm not searching for a relationship to complete me. I'm at a point where I feel ready to date again and allow a person close to me. Maybe even close enough to give full trust. I believe my friends should _and do_ take precedence in my life.
I used to be poly and I know the rules and play by them fairly, yet I'm not up for a relationship with somebody who has a primary. I _might_ date somebody who is poly and has the desire to have me as their primary. I've watched "Sister Wives" and can honestly see myself in a non-religious situation where I'm the third wife. In fact, with my illness and inability to carry children, I'd make a great third. I'm a fantastic chef/baker and babysitter, basically.
Though I'm capable of polyamoury there's the feeling in me currently desiring a relationship that has at its center the foundations of peace, patience, quiet, and calm affection. A lot certainly stems from the fact my life has no place for high maintenance types or drama queens (male or female).
If a deeper and more physical love shows up, I will be happily surprised. As of June 20th, 2011 I am divorced after a 12 year relationship, my ex and I had ten happy and loving years together and we tried remaining civil and friendly. We both put in good effort. This causes me to currently feel ambivilant about any future relationships that may come my way. Yet I know that there may appear a shocking thing in my life: deep mutual love that brings good for both.
I modeled until I was diagnosed with Addison's Disease and put on steroids - I went from 100 pounds to 215 pounds in eight months in 2009-2010. I definitely feel sensitive about the change in my appearance, as well as the loss of my health and a feeling of not recognizing myself when I look in the mirror. I'm very curvy, but if you don't find larger women sexually attractive, that does not bother me, so long as you understand that my weight is out of my control and that I make an amazing friend and a devoted one. But people should try to keep that in mind before making a snap judgment that might stop you from gaining a wonderful new platonic friend.
I love to do photography, to write song lyrics, autobiographical stories, and journaling, cook, design anything from photo shoot series to web applications. You can easily find something you want to read in my large and diverse book collection; it spans centuries and diverse fictions and serious philosophy or autobiographies or even my Terry Pratchett's Discworld collection or my Agatha Christie collection (which includes her two autobiographies or my favorite, her collection "The Mysterious Mr. Quin").
I _do_ think transguys (and lesbian transgirls) are sexy. Or _hot_. Depending on the person more than the strength of character capable of going through their change to what they feel is their proper gender.
I had major back surgery in January 2012 and spent almost six weeks in hospital or a SNF. My health is pretty cruddy and things like this aren't that unexpected.
Please do not offer me any "alternative" treatment ideas as in the past fifteen plus years I have tried this, that and the other thing. Ignoring that request is one of my biggest pet peeves and will turn me off faster than telling me that if I had a positive attitude I would get better.
Thank you for your concern though. :)
I am singular, unique, and normal.