I'm a philosopher and a sailor. I like to travel and I like to have real experiences. I've come to a point in my life where my free time has become fairly valuable to me, so I'm really not interested in wasting it.
But then, wasted time is a bit of a perception issue. I'm great with sitting quietly and doing nothing, I just want to choose to do it.
I don't like getting jerked around, and I don't like lies.
I'm honest, to a fault.
I work in the Gulf of Mexico on a boat. I hate it, but it pays well enough that I can hopefully buy my own schooner and start up a sail training program. We'll see how it goes.
So I find myself having a hard time expressing exactly what I want or how it plays into my situation at the moment. My "what I'm looking for" thing doesn't really express it right. I thrive on meaning and passion, but I can only handle so much of it right now. I'm in various ports for four or five days at a time, just kind of bopping about.
If you want to be friends, by all means, message me.
I have no real expectations, because I can't. I can't stay here, and that has nothing to do with any of you; I'm just a sailor.
And if it's just a couple of drinks somewhere quiet and a great conversation, well, I love that too. I just generally like people, so that's what I'm looking for... people.
I am a man, you don't meet, every day
I'm also pretty good at having a basic conceptual understanding of quantum physics and can sing sea shanties with the best of them.
I'm told I give good advice and am very affectionate.
Not the greatest sailor in the world yet, but I'm working on it. Apparently I do alright.
Also, I've done a fair bit of fencing and historical combat with a focus on swords.
After that it's probably the long hair and beard, shortly followed by zany stories.
Movies: It really just depends on my mood
Music: The pogues, The Mckrells, The Bard of Cornwall, John Sinclair, Octavio Corasco, The Pyrates Royal, Moxy Fruvus, Sons of Maxwell, Irish Rovers, Jim Payne...
Food: Most things
A Star to Sail Her By
I am aware that's kind of a stock answer, but I swear it's the truth. I weigh the morality of soap. I ponder the meaning of justice, I dream about a world with more ice cream. I connect the disparate and try to make sense of it all.
And it has been pointed out to me that there is actually a trend for murder rates to go up as ice cream sales go up... this is because both trends tend to rise when it's hot; stop blaming the ice cream, it's innocent and wonderful
I've also noticed that I don't trust people who have the same facial expression in every picture.
If you want to go exploring uninhabited islands
Think you could take me in a swordfight or friendly brawl