I think it was Chris Rock who said that for the first six months, you're not dating the person; you're dating the AMBASSADOR for the person. If that's true, then these paragraphs are... diplomatic dispatches or propaganda, yes?
I am deeply eclectic: a reader, a writer, a designer, a bicycler, a mac guy, a tall guy.
Looking for great company-- for concerts, ballgames, roller derby bouts, kayaking (though I should probably learn to swim first), learning tango, sneak-into-second-movie double-features at the multiplex, HBO marathons, lazing by water, staying in bed all weekend. Also, rollicking conversations about psychology, politics, books, movies, and the best birthday present you ever got. Also digressions, discussions about discussions, and what typeface that ad was set in.
I'm impressed by: smarts (book and street), style/aesthetics, dimples, extroversion, optimism, and humor anywhere on the continuum from dry wit to goofiness to snarky cynicism. Not that I have any of these traits. (Why do you think I want them?)