Wow. What a fantastically together, well-spoken (written?), self-aware guy. It’s
refreshing. I guess it’s Pennsylvania people – we’ve got to stick together. I’m
confidently single, and feel just the same way – I’m ready to move in another
direction, but only with someone who can deepen the enjoyment of a life I already
love. I don’t need complications or constant company, neither opposed to, nor
necessarily seeking a “forever” thing, just a little companionship with someone
worth sharing experiences with. Hoping to meet someone, have a great conversation
and maybe some ice cream, and see where life takes us.
I’m not into games, not into drama, and since I b.s. for a living I feel no need to
do it in my personal life. I’m a little non-traditional with my dating habits but
believe gender roles exist for a reason. I thrive on little daily contacts - I don't
need (nor really desire) to talk for 3 hours on the phone in the evening, but I will
drop a text to tell you about the crazy guy on the subway or send you a link that
made me think of you.
I walk a careful line between confidence and ****iness, but I guess if you're
answering a personal ad, it's all about playing it up. I'm good-looking (the kind
of girl who can stand in a bar and rack up phone numbers) but I’d never call a guy
I met in a bar. I was summa *** laude with two degrees and I'm all about
intellectual compatibility. That doesn't mean I don't respect everyone's particular
talents - but it does mean I think less of people who don't say "whom" when it's
appropriate. I’m committed to my values and can argue them to the death, but I’m
open minded enough to listen to every opinion and evaluate on its merits. I have a
great, but rather dry and cynical sense of humor, which can tend to get me into a
little bit of trouble. Writing and photography are my life passions, and I dabble
in politics for business and pleasure. I put time every day into taking care of my
body and soul, but consider myself low-maintenance and refuse to count calories. I
have a black belt but do black-tie three or four times a month for work.
I don’t believe in the mythology of “the one”, but I do believe in a certain
harmony. The tango of opposites: the yin to my yang, the tiferet, whatever. The
person who shares your values, but opens your eyes. The person who supports, accepts
and affirms you as you are, but challenges you to be better than that. The person
who respects you enough to stand guard over your solitude, but is dying to
experience those moments together. The person who deeply values your independence,
but calls from the market to see if you’re stocked up on your favorites. The crucial
information: 23, 5'8", 130, professionally employed and live independently, Jewish, Caucasian, pretty good cook. I'll gladly provide a photo in a reply
message (amateur photographer), but I work in a senstive field, so I don’t send them
out blind. That assumes, of course, that I'll be hearing back from you, which I
sincerely hope to.