About Me

Hi. This is about me. I am 33. I have brown hair with grey starting to make it's way in. My hairline on the back right of my head grows different then the left. My sideburns grow different. One long and skinny. One short and fat. I cut my hair every 3-4 weeks. I use gel. No particular brand. My eyebrows are thick so I pluck them. So are my dads but he doesn't pluck. My eyes are blue with flecks of yellow. My lashes are long. My lips are small. My wrists are small. I am 5'6" tall. I find it hard to find pants that fit. I am a creative/artistic/photographer/artist/writer/poet/decorator/salesman/trying to find my way in a big world. I finally have a sense of direction. I am not coordinated. I am no longer scared. I love coffee. Black. I love beer. I smoke. I am indecisive. I am scattered. I speak my mind by stating fact. I bite my nails. I am gay. I have a twin. Identical. He's straight. I have a younger sister. A younger brother. An older brother. A mom and a dad. I have a sister-in-law and two brothers-in-law and two nephews and a neice or nephew on the way. I don't like my grandmother. I loved my pop. I like heat better than cold. I like raspberries better than strawberries. I am confused over why raspberry flavored things are usually coloured blue. I love the colour blue. I like sweet better than sour. Whole wheat to white. I love fruit. I love yogurt. I love italian. I love take out. I am sometimes impatient. I try not to judge. I am sometimes judgemental. I am flighty and quick. But I am working on it. I have a best friend. A Robyn to my Batman. Life without her wouldn't be life. I love with my heart. Not my head. My head tells me I'm nuts. My heart says it's the only way to love. Iam in love with a wonderful man. I am lucky. But so is he. I am paranoid. I am self concious. I am whitty. But you have to know me first. I am hard to know. I am spritual. I don't believe in organized religion. I believe if others need it that that's okay. I respect and expect respect in return. I have an insie, not an outie. I like summer and autumn. I hate winter because of the cold. But I love the way snow looks when it's falling. I like making snowangels. I like classic Pooh. I love the smell of blueberry. I love candle light. I love sunny days. I love dancing in heavy rain. I have to care to have sex. Strangers don't cut it. I love kissing. Hugging. Laughing. I think too much, too quickly, too impulsively, too safely. I've been hurt before. I've gotten over it. I have no regrets. I love music. I love movies. I can't swim or skate. I learned to ride a two wheeler later than the other kids. I couldn't tie my shoes unitl I was 7. It didn't damage me. I didn't care. I love ice cream. I love taking naps. I love shopping. I love my cats, but one is too needy. I don't like needy. From cats or people. But I'm patient. I trust until given reason not to. I am guarded to a degree. I think that's smart. I love my spirit. I love myself. I make mistakes. I have learned from them. I love flannel PJ's. I hug my pillow when I'm lonely. I'm insecure. I was born to fly. I am currently growing my wings. One day I'll soar.