In New York I've found myself spending most of my time thinking about cheese and silly, overpriced gourmet groceries. I'm a fairly avid coffee drinker and like to travel. I've driven cross country by myself twice and really like finding new music and snickering. I like to obsess over random topics for about three days at a time and research them until I get distracted by something else. I tend to overshare. I usually skip cooking dinner and go straight to making excessively complicated desserts.

I am intrigued, hungry, and amused

Now featuring foppish hair.

Eating my way through the U.S.A.

Fattening up kittens. Making mix CD's. Packing picnic baskets. Seeing over groups and making my way through crowded rooms quickly.

If I don't slouch, I'm shockingly tall.

Food: Cheese, carbohydrates. And to round it out, tomatoes.

Movies: Death Becomes Her, Overboard, St. Elmo's Fire, Muriel's Wedding. I watch other movies, but who really wants to talk about Bela Tarr? Does watching an entire season of a TV show in one sitting count as a movie?

Music: Beyonce, Lavern Baker, Fleetwood Mac, Electric Light Orchestra, Dolly Parton. I'm in a big Arthur Russell stage of my life.

Books: Wine Lover's Companion

1. Critters
2. Coffee
3. Buddies
4. Gum
5. The internet
6. Buttons

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vL8x7LcA-Y4&feature=related

For several summers I played cowboy on a ranch in Northern California. I probably know/think about horses more than the average 20-something male. Think 12 year old, Lisa Frank style thinking...

You aren't afraid of butter, neurotic cats, walking more than 10 blocks, go light on the emoticons, and would never use the phrase "Hey bud" in an introductory OkCupid email.