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This profile can be considered "scary", or "weird", "crazy", or all of those, and then some. But, instead of sounding like a typical doofus looking for a girl, I thought I'd let you inside of my head, just for a glimpse, a taste, a passage way into something that is so open, yet so closed off at the same time. And so it begins.
My name is Leo, and this is the evolution process of an average human. They are born, they develop a relationship that cures boredom and gives them something to do. They call these relationship friends. When they turn their light off at night, they have things to look forward to the next day. Never do they think about themselves, they have no time to, it's always about something they'll be doing with a friend. They continue such a life until somebody decent enough in their eyes comes along, and then they call that a relationship. They call unprotected sex a relationship. They call ending up alone with a kid, or a new girl the next night, a relationship. After years of drama, they look into themselves, and see that they are broken. They die.
How brief and pitiful, yet true. Think about it folks.
This is the evolution of me. When there was a God, there was a huge white light. Nothing else was around the light, nothing. That nothingingess in the light shifted, and proceeded to form as God's world did. It took on many shapes, and eventually took one of a human. In the early days, these "humans" were considered possessed, and as such, they were treated by an exorcist, just like in the movie. Fast forward, they are now considered crazy and unstable. How am I crazy or unstable when I have every single piece of mind there is to obtain? How am I the crazy one when females fall in love with based off of a single kiss? How am I crazy when the country I live in has declared war on a helpless group of people less fortunate?
It's simple, you see. I am not. I am evolved. I speak my mind. I act upon a single thought. Never backed into a corner with nothing to say. I know, I watch, I study, and I have seen enough. My years of looking for love have taught me so many things. Think about this for a minute. When you aren't in person with your partner, do you have anything to talk about? No? You call that a relationship anyways, I call it an abomination. This world________
Oh, what's that, no conclusion? How many people will talk to me just to hear it to cure their own curiosity? Hundreds. If you are one of them, save your time, I spot you out like a wart on a typical teenage bimbo at a night club.
To talk to me after all of that would take something more than curiosity, it would take a certain type of attraction, and that type of attraction is what I'm looking for.
As for exactly what I am looking for, it's the basic four, as I call it. Honesty. Loyalty. Good communication. Spending time together.
Of course, there is another side to me, as there is to everything. What side can you bring out? Knowing my blunt nature, you'll know within a few minutes of talking to me.
And for the final few lines, I would like to point out that at the end of the day, your friends, family, all the materialistic stuff you may have, means NOTHING when you die. Key word nothing. Enjoy your day, human.
Psychotic romance, anybody?
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If you are interested, contact me. Better have me say no than leave yourself to wonder.
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I don't come to subs. We meet in a public place and talk on the first date. Furthermore, I will NOT have sex.
And, if you're under consideration, don't message ME. I'm looking for somebody who is free, not halfway taken. Fair enough? Good job, people.
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I am NOT interested in gay men. Stop sending me messages. The answer will always be no. Get it? GOOD JOB, idiots.
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