Currently working my way through a few delicious over priced bars of chocolate. Wondering why I never liked chocolate until now? Who knew this stuff was so good?

When I was little I used to love when my mom would make those OnCor dinners. Even though I am vegetarian I still look at them when I go to the grocery store. It was the closest thing to junk food she ever let me eat.

I truly believe scent is one of the most powerful senses.

I’m really into being nostalgic.

Some days I wear a hard hat at work.

I recently just submitted something I wrote to be published. I’ve never done that before.

I like riding bikes, making fires, growing food, killing house plants, doing puzzles, hiking and trying new activities with people who make me smile.

I have a hard time doing anything in moderation.

Drinking French press coffee, kava, and Lapsang tea. Not all at once.

I curse politely. "Shit, thank you" "Fuck, you're awesome" "Pretty fucking please"

I've been making my own cleaners and boycotting plastic before it was cool.

I can knit you a band aid or embroider like your grandmother.

I used to be operations manager for a sustainable carpentry/fine custom woodworking shop.

Then I did a gig as construction assistant for NBC for a TV show called "Do No Harm"..

Now I am head of business development for a construction and demolition recycling facility. Which means I'm good company for my customers during fancy lunches, dinners, and sporting events.

Laughing at myself. Especially when no one is around. I hope that means I am healthy.

Making Guinness chocolate cake. Eating said cake.

Welcome to 2013, I now have TV. Kind of. Mad Men, Rescue Me, Breaking Bad, lots of Netflix documentaries.

I read a lot of books. The real kind. Not the electronic kind. Real books smell nice.

Currently listening to a lot of Bluegrass, Thurston Moore, Jawbreaker, Gaslight, The xx, The Hold Steady, Grinderman, the Dead Boys, Misfits, The Great Unknown, City and Colour, the Drive soundtrack and Lucero. The only dance night I really venture to on occasion is Guitar Army. Oh and surf rock!

Hammocks.
Bonfires.
Merino wool socks.
Breakfast and Brunch.
Orange marmalade.
Black Licorice.
More sleep.
Is it really organic?
How to be a better person.

Tired from work and usually asleep by midnight.

I am left handed.

You have a beard and a cat. Or an English Bulldog.

You are skilled and resourceful enough that I'd want to be stranded on an island or in the woods with you.

You can make me laugh. A whole lot.

You work with your hands.

You have something interesting to teach me.

You will write me notes and draw me pictures.

And because it's been stuck in my head "Make me a mixed tape, something old and something new.."

Any one of the above will do.