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twitch-cat

23 M Victoria, British Columbia, CA

My Details

Last Online
Yesterday – 6:02pm
Orientation
Straight
Ethnicity
White
Height
5′ 10″ (1.78m)
Body Type
Average
Diet
Strictly anything
Smokes
No
Drinks
Socially
Drugs
Religion
Atheism, and laughing about it
Sign
Libra, but it doesn’t matter
Education
Graduated from university
Job
Science / Engineering
Income
Relationship Status
Single
Relationship Type
Offspring
Doesn’t have kids
Pets
Likes dogs and has cats
Speaks
English (Fluently), Other (Fluently), C++ (Poorly)

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My self-summary
I'm Geoff.
I like cats.
I like cars.
And yes, I twitch a bit. No big deal.

My overarching goal in life is to leave each entity I touch better than when I found it. That could mean repairing a machine, improving a workplace, making someone I meet even a little bit happier by the time I say goodbye. To be a force of positive change in the world, in my own small part.
What I’m doing with my life
Months away from finishing my Mechanical Engineering degree. Recently finished up a work term at CFB Esquimalt in the Corrosion and Metallurgy Laboratory.

Trying and failing to keep my roommates' Bengal kitten from ravaging all that it beholds.

Looking for a pretty lass to share adventures with.
I’m really good at
I'd like to think I'm logical, brutally honest, and have a good sense of humour. Probably mostly true. Maybe.

I have a pilots license (sadly out of currency - engineering is a harsh mistress)

I am 'really good' at biking to school in any and all weather, including snow, hail, and the kind of rain that soaks through your underwear in < 5 minutes. Honey badger don't care.

I'm double plus ungood at sleeping. Seriously, I'm always postponing my next bout of unconsciousness because something more interesting came up. As a result, I'm pretty talented at functioning with less than 3 hours sleep last night, or five nights in a row.
The first things people usually notice about me
Open facial expressions. Maybe a twitch if I'm sleep deprived. I'm often sleep deprived.
The six things I could never do without
Eyes.
Intellect.
A Purpose.

If I lose these, put me out of my misery with an anvil or piano from sufficient height. Other things, I can do without, albeit less pleasantly.

Internet.
A sturdy multitool.
Manual Transmissions.
I spend a lot of time thinking about
Everything.

I marvel at the sheer scale of modern cities; thousands of strangers living completely separate lives bouncing into each other without so much as a second glance. Sardines in cans of concrete and iron.

Massive machines of metal and oil that move us at speeds many magnitudes more than our malleable mortal forms were ever meant to go. Every day we commute distances that our ancestors wouldn't travel in their entire lifetimes. Yet we expect these incomprehensibly complicated contraptions that convey us to continue perfectly every time, on time. And they usually do. We buy and sell them for prices that could provide food to an entire Bangladeshi village for a month.

Continent spanning networks of transmission lines, underwater cables stretching across entire oceans, radio waves and microwaves emitted and received in every pocket; billions upon billions of dollars and entire adult lives devoted to maintaining our ability to send a message across the globe in a split second when those same words would have taken months in our grandparents time. All so that under appreciative pricks like ourselves can send meaningless shit like "sup babe wanna hook up" to girls we've never even seen with our own eyes.

We all experience our own unique slice of this world; but that isn't good enough for me. I want to know more, to understand further, to delve into someone apart from myself. The truest cure for arrogance is to face the infinite breadth of that which you do not understand; that which you have yet to achieve. Through that complexity, I cling to humility.

I also think about cute cats, pretty girls and fast cars. They're nice too.
On a typical Friday night I am
Covered in grime and motor oil under an old car, schmoozing with friends, giving friends driving lessons, studying *gasp*, exploring the nooks and crannies of this city, maybe seeing you.
The most private thing I’m willing to admit
I don't have a spleen, just a badass scar around where it used to be.

The Rohirrim's charge at Pelennor Fields gets me all teary eyed and emotional, every time.
I’m looking for
  • Girls who like guys
  • Ages 19–30
  • Near me
  • Who are single
  • For long-term dating, short-term dating
You should message me if
If you're looking for a smart, quirky guy to date or hang out with.

If by some blue moon you also like characterful old cats (or cars) and want to talk about em.

If you've got a drivers license, because girls that can drive are awesome. Girls that can drive stick are even sexier. But when I'm dating a girl who doesn't have such skills I feel a compulsion to teach them, so I guess message me anyways even if you're afraid of the steering wheel and pedals?