I'm pretty cerebral (although absent-minded enough to get lost in simple non-linear floor plans) but I'm just as happy up to my elbows in comic books or yet another viewing of They Live. It takes quite a lot to rile me, and not a lot to leave me content. I am eminently comfortable, shy but with a filthy mouth, and a propensity towards black humor. I'm still learning how to take compliments and I'm hopeless at flirting.
I really, really can't stand pretense or polyester. Both give me agita.
What I Like: brains are a turn-on. Self-sufficiency is sexy. So are biters. Gentle giants must apply, we appreciate lumberjacks around these parts. (Heh, parts.) Please love books, big girls, and British comedy. Everything else is just gravy but man, do I love gravy.