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25 M Tucson, AZ

My Details

Last Online
Yesterday – 5:48am
5′ 10″ (1.78m)
Body Type
Mostly anything
Aries, and it’s fun to think about
Graduated from two-year college
Relationship Status
Relationship Type
Doesn’t have kids, but wants them
Likes dogs and dislikes cats

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My self-summary
I don't live in Tucson. However, I'll either be living in Phoenix, AZ or Yigo, Guam. Depending on which job I take.

INTP. Aries with a Scorpio moon.

I am an ambiguous book waiting to be read. I am filled with hidden passages and pages of dexterity. Only to be seen by pure eyes. I am tainted by ink and time, worthless to most. But in the hands of true intellect, can transform into a possession greater than anything money can buy. To appreciate such a novel, one must read between the lines and distinguish the difference between flaw and perfection. A novel does not think, nor does it understand what it truly has to offer, and will become lost in literacy- Only to be found by the keeper of such knowledge.My cover has been scratched, torn and beaten. I am rough around the edges. Day by day goes by where I am overlooked by this younger generation. Children with cell phones, Ipods, Ipads by age five. There was a time when people desired me. A time when people were interested in what I had to share and wanted to share me. I guess you can only read a book so many times before you quit learning from it, or just stop caring what it has to teach. There will be a day, yes, there will be a day again when someone’s curiosity will lead them to my dusty, secluded spot on the shelf. They will look past my torn and frayed cover, and wonder what secrets I hold. We will indulge in stories, and become lost in imagination. We will laugh together, confide in each other, and share our dreams with each other. I want to share my dreams with the world. But then again, I am just a book. Pressed wood glued together. A canvas if you will. A canvas with some body else’s ideas and philosophies printed on every page. Never to share my own with a soul. To think a book could talk is absurd. So I will sit for the rest of time. I will sit, waiting for my voice to be heard. An illusion of your imagination. Unhappy with my fate, but imprisoned by what, not who I am. I long to at least be positioned at the very brink. To have the freedom of choice to walk the tight rope of unfettered complacency and dissatisfaction. But no, I am a character under constant surveillance of the conceptions that define me by my name.If an ambiguous book could talk, it would yell from the bottom of its soul. Its voice reaching an intense decibel of incomprehensible shrills, thirsting for acknowledgment. Neglected perceptions sting its psyche like wasps. Bound by leather straps that make it nearly impossible to see what this book really is. So I will now retreat to my spot on the shelf and reclusive eternity. I will pray that one day my voice will be heard, and you will listen, to an ambiguous book.
What I’m doing with my life
I'm a NNCC certified Nephrology Technician/Medic.
I’m really good at
Making things awkward.
Saying the wrong thing at the wrong time.
Being painfully quiet in social situations.
The first things people usually notice about me
Ive been told that at first, people notice that I am quiet and reserved. Then when I get a little more comfortable, I am somewhat abrupt.
The six things I could never do without
Aside from basic necessities to exist, there's not really much I couldn't live with out. There's been time where I've had everything I wanted. Then there's been times I've had nothing at all. Obviously, I'm still here.
I spend a lot of time thinking about
Whoa. I don't think there is a single answer I could give that wouldn't be cliche to some extent. As original as I would like to be, it's most likely on the guys profile two spaces down from mine.
However, I will try. I spend a lot of time thinking about. Emotions. Why I am inclined to feel the way I do, what ever it may be. Why do my actions make other people people feel the way they do. Why am I drawn to certain people. Why do I not connect with others.
On a typical Friday night I am
Depends on where I'm at. Right now, not a whole lot. Come this summer will be a different story. I may be exploring the world.
The most private thing I’m willing to admit
I was previously married. No kids.
I've been described as blunt, sarcastic, abrasive, too serious, and too quiet.
I’m looking for
  • Girls who like guys
  • Ages 18–99
  • Near me
  • Who are single
  • For new friends, long-term dating, short-term dating
You should message me if
You're a well educated girl that thinks a weekend at the lake with a cooler of beer, no phones, and couple hammocks sounds like a perfect weekend.