I have decided on a spell of photo-lessness. I assume this may well change how initial interactions on here go, and I want to see the results. Without an image up top, I kinda feel like this profile isn't even me. Well, in the near future perhaps I'll write enough here in these cute little boxes to make it more representative, pics or no.
I'm not opposed to letting people know what I look like. If you want to know, ask nicely and I'll send you a picture. If you'd like to send me a picture of you, or anything else, that's welcome too. Just say something, and we can pass links, attachments, as you like.
I also accept unsolicited pictures of genitals. Those you can send to me at: email@example.com
And so, let's be a little more exact about the "My Details" box to your right--------------------------------------------------------------->
Last Online: The last time it says I was online over there is probably pretty accurate.
Ethnicity: My Great-Greatparents ventured to the Americas from Luxembourg.
Height: I'm actually more like 5'11'' & 11/12ths of an inch.
Didn't quite make it to 6 foot flat, and I feel that just below it is the perfect height.
Body Type: Average: I'm 5'11 & 11/12'' (182cm) tall and weigh 150 lbs (68kg). This gives me a Body Mass Index of a little over 20, placing me comfortably within the Normal weight range. I have no real muscles, and only strategic softness.
Diet: I don't eat flesh. Not because I care about cruelty or anything. Just developed a psychological aversion after years of practice (i.e. eating flesh is gross).
Smokes: I quit two years ago. Occasionally, I'll go in for being terrible and bum one. The first 1/3rd is great, the second 1/3rd is questionable, and the last bit of the cigarette is an imposition / offensive to my newly sensitive respiratory system, and I'll go another season before the next, hopefully. I used to smoke more every single day than I have in the last two years, total.
Drinks: With grapefruit or olives.
Drugs: Sometimes I have to put myself down.
Religion: Nope. Anvils in the sky, maybe. But that's more fear than faith.
Sign: Everything is a sign.
Educated: Barely. I can read. I have to sit down to divide.
Income: I have never made more than $20,000 in a year, and I've only come close once.
Children: This stops here.
Pets: Cats, if they have free and unlimited access to the outdoors, I may like. Dogs are idiots—yours too, especially if you taught it tricks.
Speaks: Yup. Barks too. I can roll over.