***WARNING***
Before you read on I’m actually 30years old. If that doesn’t scare you continue and read on.If you’re wonder why I don’t put my real age, it’s because no one on this website is over the age 30. Honestly, I don’t even know why I’m even on this site. It’s really not that exciting.
Much madness is divinest sense to a discerning eye. Hence, it must be human madness tot think one can truly get to know someone by reading an online profile. In this tech crazy world we seem more comfortable “getting to know” people over monitor and modem. I do not purport that describing myself online will give the best truest sense of who I am, but like so many I will give it my best shot.
I am a romantic soul. I believe in romance and would love to meet someone who values good old-fashioned love and romance as well. I am honest, a deep thinker, and intelligent. I enjoy reading, writing, socializing, and going for those proverbial long walks in the park. I am articulate, creative, shy and quiet. That’s cute, right? Like so many gay men, I’ve met a lot of dark souls and flat out loser. I’m into dating and getting to know people. If this profile sparks you interest, give me a shout. We all deserve a chance come out from the monitors and modems and meet face to face. Are you interested in getting to know the real me? Click away[/size]
FRIENDS
f*kinnaughty
25, Male, Vancouver
Kaidies
28, Male, Calgary
~Keither
22, Male, Lethbridge
Pochaco
32, Male, Burnaby
shamanprince
21, Male, Alberta
This user has no profile pictures.
Looking to chat, and make friends. Give me a shout if your up for it.
BASICS
| Height: | 174 cm - 178 cm (5'9" - 5'10") |
| Sexual Orientation: | Homosexual |
| Dating: | Single and looking |
| Location: | Vancouver, Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada |
INTERESTS
| Reading Material: | Fiction, Fantasy, Non-fiction, Romance, Sci-fi |
| Movies: | Action, Animated, Classic, Comedy, Drama, Foreign, Horror, Independent, Musicals, Romantic Comedies, Science Fiction, Teen |
| Art: | Astrology, Photography |
| Animals/Pets: | Cats, Dogs |
| Video Games: | First person shooter, Fighting, Puzzles, Role Playing, Simulations, Strategy |
| Music: | Alternative, Electronica, Hip-Hop, House, Indie, R & B, Rock, Techno |
| Sports: | Bicycling, Body Building, Hiking, Ice-skating, Jogging, Mountain Biking, Swimming, Volleyball |
| Activities: | Drinking, Driving, Listening to music, Partying, Reading, Traveling, Religion/Spirituality, Dancing |
| Outdoor: | Going to the beach, Hiking |
| Computers: | E-mail, Gaming, Instant Messaging, Surfing the net |
ABOUT MOI
HALF - BOYFRIEND
I don’t know where we’re going
But I know we’ve gone too far and
I hope it isn’t showing
But I think I love you and
I can’t believe you’re leaving
Just when I let you in and
When you had me believing
I could feel again
I could give a million reasons
Why we should not be friends
Our moods change like the seasons
When my mood ends your mood begins and
You’re a tease, you’re a cockblocker,
You’re a loudmouth bitch, and a big talker,
But that’s okay
You’ll grow up someday
You’re the pill I never wanted to take—
An anti-misanthrope
Mine was the heart I never thought you would break
My one hope was that I’d survive you
I’ve shown up for you
In ways that boy never would
But I know you’ll go back to him and
Maybe you should, but
I hope you don’t go backwards
Cuz I’m going on ahead and
One day you’ll wish that you had
Stuck with me instead
As I wander through union square
I remember when you followed me there
You were the stalker I kinda wanted to have
Being your half-boyfriend was only half bad
But I know we’ve gone too far and
I hope it isn’t showing
But I think I love you and
I can’t believe you’re leaving
Just when I let you in and
When you had me believing
I could feel again
I could give a million reasons
Why we should not be friends
Our moods change like the seasons
When my mood ends your mood begins and
You’re a tease, you’re a cockblocker,
You’re a loudmouth bitch, and a big talker,
But that’s okay
You’ll grow up someday
You’re the pill I never wanted to take—
An anti-misanthrope
Mine was the heart I never thought you would break
My one hope was that I’d survive you
I’ve shown up for you
In ways that boy never would
But I know you’ll go back to him and
Maybe you should, but
I hope you don’t go backwards
Cuz I’m going on ahead and
One day you’ll wish that you had
Stuck with me instead
As I wander through union square
I remember when you followed me there
You were the stalker I kinda wanted to have
Being your half-boyfriend was only half bad
TUESDAY 3 A,M
Tuesday, 3 am
Once again I’m wide awake.
Waiting for this time to mend this heart of mine,
That keeps on breaking.
Newspapers I throw away
Wash the dishes in the sink
3am, on Tuesday
I have to much time to think.
I could call out to heaven I could crawl down through hell
Nothing will change the way the way they are, and nothing every will
He thinks I can’t hear him cry
And I pretend I don’t know all about the 3 am’s he spend wrestling with your ghost.
I hear him call out to heaven, I watch him crawl down through hell
He still can’t get over you
I know he never will
Nothing he says can bring you back
He’s got nothing left to show
But a pocket watch and memories
For that kiss out in the snow
I hear him call out to heaven, I watch him crawl down through hell
He still can’t get over you
I know he never will
I hear him call out to heaven, I watch him crawl down through hell
He still can’t get over you
I know he never will.
Once again I’m wide awake.
Waiting for this time to mend this heart of mine,
That keeps on breaking.
Newspapers I throw away
Wash the dishes in the sink
3am, on Tuesday
I have to much time to think.
I could call out to heaven I could crawl down through hell
Nothing will change the way the way they are, and nothing every will
He thinks I can’t hear him cry
And I pretend I don’t know all about the 3 am’s he spend wrestling with your ghost.
I hear him call out to heaven, I watch him crawl down through hell
He still can’t get over you
I know he never will
Nothing he says can bring you back
He’s got nothing left to show
But a pocket watch and memories
For that kiss out in the snow
I hear him call out to heaven, I watch him crawl down through hell
He still can’t get over you
I know he never will
I hear him call out to heaven, I watch him crawl down through hell
He still can’t get over you
I know he never will.