He was a friend of a friend and was trying to get up the courage to come talk to me at a party (which had him four drinks down and only halfway across the room) so I took pity and walked over and started talking to him. I haven't been able to get him off my mind yet and that was more than four years ago.
About Me:
I'm 31, have been in the San Diego area for almost a year and am still learning my way around and trying to make new friends.
About Us:
It's weird, we really don't argue, maybe once or twice has one of us even been sharp with the other, if something bothers us we talk about it. When we got together I asked what he did for a living and he said military law enforcement and I looked at him and said "Wait, that means you don't have a prison record, or a chemical dependancy issue.... what are you doing hitting on me?" It's been wonderful though and I hope it stays that way.
Interests & Hobbies:
sewing, reading, medievel/renaissance re-enactment,horseback riding, sci-fi/fantasy conventions, movies, hanging out with friends, whatever sounds like fun at the time
Dream Sheet:
somewhere together
Music:
anything that isn't rap
Television:
what not to wear, bones, true blood, the tudors...
Movies:
dangerous beauty, the crow
Reading:
stranger in a strange land, kushiel's dart, dune, dracula