Grew up in Maine, but have been in LA for three years so we're
quickly approaching lumbersexual status. "Retired" college hockey
player seeking the most laid back of all chicks, who enjoys the
outdoors (camping, hiking, kayaking, etc), an occasional beer, an
outdoor concert in the summer, and shooting whiskey on a Friday
night only to wake up and go to an art gallery on Saturday morning.
What? Dudes can like galleries, okay?
What I’m doing with my life
Waking up and feeling lucky that I get to work for one LA's biggest
studios, and direct TV shows, films, and music videos. Beyond that,
kind of just plotting when I retire at 35 to surf all day (and my
mom used to say I didn't have priorities, psh...)
I’m really good at
And the award for most self-important question of the year goes
to... Hockey, photography, building things, making a fire, playing
a little blues on the guitar, and generally avoiding stress and bad
Favorite books, movies, shows, music, and food
Out Cold is the Criterion collection of my soul. TV reminds me too
much of work. Music? G. Love, the Stones, blues, rock, Slightly
Stoopid... steak? pizza?... My tastes may not have evolved a ton
since high school, but don't worry I have, aka I text back.
The six things I could never do without
Flannels... Like soft flannels... Like soft, manly flannels that
will be too big for you, but you'll wear at my place when we spend
the day watching Netflix, and then you'll wear it home without
saying anything and make it to your car and say, "I can't believe
he didn't say anything about the flannel..." which will then give
you the perfect excuse to text me something witty like, "If you
want your flannel back you're going to have to take me to dinner
again," which was part of my plan all along, because I already made
the reservation. So yeah, what're you doing tomorrow night?
I spend a lot of time thinking about
It's like we're looking down at Wayne's basement, only... That's
not Wayne's basement.
On a typical Friday night I am
Rescuing seals in the Himalayas, saving a plummeting global
economy, paying for fair trade... or just seeking a solid dive bar
with good friends. It all relates.
You should message me if
You're laid back, you call everybody "dude," you were a tomboy but
know how to dress up for when I drag you to a company party,
aaaaand the prospect of a week long surfing/camping road trip
leaves you more excited than wondering where the nearest hotel is.