Intergalactic megalomaniac genius seeks a Terran slave girl for nights of conquest.
I also enjoy gaming moments glued into the driving seat of my Faulcon deLacy's Anaconda taking on the worst that the universe has to throw at me and welcome a playful companion of a similar type who will fight by my side and help defend our people.
I like brisk windswept deserted beaches to stroll along hand in hand, I am not a sun worshipper though, and I have a preference for staying closer to home than wandering repeatedly far around the planet, more into quiet evenings than out and about at night.
To explore old ruins and ancient places of history, be they museums, or even a current archaeological dig, and to retire onto rugs in front of an open fire, whilst snuggled up together watching a film or TV series.
Being somewhat Tardis challenged, and though I have yet to get myself an Earth bound British vehicle driving license, I can currently manage to cycle, and manually propel myself bipedally a few miles.
My current transport vehicle is a recumbent seating KMX trike, whose chassis I'm using to build my own design of a solar velomobile onto, which will be followed in due course by a tandem version.
I work out regularly, spend my current project time programming applications and games, in C#, MS Silverlight 5, and HTML 5, whilst dabbling in AI, robotics, and photonics.
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Current Mark out of ten = 5.02
Current disposable monthly income = £100
I have not fathered any offspring and sport a vasectomy, so they do not appear by chance..
No current or history of mental illness, physical, emotional, or sexual abuse.
Has no children under 18 years old.
STD and HIV tests.
Non drug user.
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Current favourite songs:
Vib FLCL by Aaron Novak
Thee Oh Sees by Tidal Wave
New Soul by Yael Naim
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Moving into a new home.
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First Date = Meet for a light beverage.
Flight Of Fancy
The windless turbulence rattles your mind,
It sends out wild whispers, which float through time,
Never knowing if touchdown will be kind,
Transgressing the heart of the void to rhyme.
Silence echoes throughout the land, darkness
Prevails upon the sand, meeting minds meet
At the table of feasts, to bring brightness
Back on its feet, to witness the hot heat.
Glorious sunlight bedazzles your smile,
The touch of your hand, so firm, yet so wild!
Electric arcs sparkle mile after mile,
Whence to taste the sweet ambrosian mild.
I hope you can see, the fun and the glee,
Which you and... could it possibly be me?
Silent Running film wise.
Jean Michel Jarre music wise.
Chips food wise!
How much longer till I can retire..