GENTLEMEN (MENTLEGEN!), allow me to spit out these cigarettes and remove this ski mask from my visage. (God help you if you just got that reference. Also - you're cool, so get with me). My name is MIHAIL, and I hail (get it? ME-hail, so I-hail? hurhurh) from that good country of Bulgaria, located in the pool of misery otherwise known as Eastern Europe. I've been living in these here states for nearly 11 years now - 10 of which were spent in butt-fuck North Carolina.
To make a long story short, I got sick of that hell hole, decided
to do something about it, and voila! Moved to San Francisco - after three years of living in Oakland! About fucking time. I'm willing to meet anyone if you're interesting enough, so don't be shy girls and boys....also, if you're a pet rock, holla at me.
So what kind of mystery man can you hope to engage with? I can definitely self apply some labels, but I think I'll just let you guys figure it out. Shouldn't be hard! I definitely love technology. Big fan of transhumanism and laser eyes, you know? I love fantasy and sci-fi. I used to play tons of video games - even profesionally (MMOs, RPGs, FPSs) as well as DnD (which I'm still open to), but since college, that stuff has taken a sort of backseat to studying and socializing. :P More on all of this later.
That said, I've started doing some slight modeling on the side,
mainly because it's fun and interesting, but the occasional paying gig doesn't hurt either. As such, I am naturally vain and
superfluous and thus braggadocious on a quotidian basis. That was the SARCASM - you know, like a joke. (I can't believe I've pointed this out and people still misinterpret) If you haven't noticed yet, I am very much used to be a skeletal lich. No, I'm not referring to my vast, dark powers, my eldritch knowledge, or my acumen. I used to be sort of a twig. But now at 160 pounds, I'm more of a...muscular twig.
That said, the clothes can indeed make the man, and as Twain once said, "Naked people have little or no influence on society." While I don't exactly wish to dip my fingers into the fetid cesspool we call society, if I look good, I feel good. Given my weight and height, that means I try wear clothes that fit. I'm not always dapper, or sartorial, but I try to make some sort of effort. You should too.
A few hobbies: Riding my bike, reading books, art, cinema and cartoons (anything!), exploring, learning OUTSIDE of school, being a hooligan, trying to diversify my activities in SF.
Some things I'd like to make hobbies: Working out (due to aforementioned height and weight combination), climbing, acting (improvisational, perhaps?), cooking.
For those curious (for whatever reasons), I'm a scorpio, and I
match my profile for nearly 90% of it. Although I simply believe it to be coincidence in my case. I don't give horoscopes or zodiacs much credence outside of my case. If you come in here and start telling me how the moon and planets have an effect on the dihydrogen monoxide in our bodies during pregnancy, I'll dismiss your lunatic ravings immediately. Get scientific, and maybe we'll talk.