an artsy loner, an androgynous nihilist, an ascetic pixie-punk. Uber-snob extraordinaire.
As it turns out, 23 years ago I was a fetus.
Perhaps you've seen me wandering around the city. on my frequent trips to ethnic grocery stores.
Perhaps you saw my headband-clad ass jogging around the labyrinthine back-alleys of Toronto at some ungodly hour...
if anything, i was probably working...
got 2 jobs.
savin up the monz $$
puttin the pedal to the metal.
unfortunately, this means i don't have a whole lot of free time. once you factor in all of the naps.
but i swear baby, i can make time for you.
relationships... never had one... I would like to find a relationship, but unlike so many gays, I am no serial-monogamist, i have sparsely experimented with "dating" and i have lots of other goals in the works that demand my attention.
Not to mention my proclivity toward habitual self-isolation.
But I want to be open to new experiences, and people. I guess being here is part of an effort in severing myself from my all too familiar troglodyte lifestyle. I'm quite focused on general self-improvement. My life almost always revolves around it in one way or another...
I've always been a bit of a misfit, I think that odd feeling is here to stay. But that's okay.
I'm drawn to nonconformists, queers, and weirdos of all kinds. So if you feel a little weird, we might just make pretty good palz.