I really, really like sassy, intelligent broads who are feisty and fun and can't wait for me to tie them up, but not without some resistance (and of course the requisite build-up of trust). I love the look on a girl's face when she's been pushed further than ever before. I'm a kink enabler (I mean, under the ideal circumstances). Kink is super important to me but not the only important thing. I'm definitely not into that Gorean shit, though. It strikes me as creepy at best, plus it's bad sci-fi -- and what could be worse than bad sci-fi?
Alright then, here's your "walks on the beach" bit: I'm a writer/ editor/ producer. Music, art and literature are very important to me. An East Coast transplant always looking for a facsimile of foods I love from elsewhere: Brooklyn bagels, Tennessee catfish, Texas brisket, New York pizza, etc. I love Scrabble and snap buttons and spending the day lost inside a museum. I rarely have trouble having fun. My favorite color is International Klein Blue (one day I'd like to invent my own color).
I am clean and sober for 17+ years. I would rather not play with active heavy drug users and/ or drunks, but am up for being friends with anyone at anytime. You can never have too many friends. Awwww.
Stoked to have finally joined this place. I've been on a few years, but this looks more fun -- like perhaps there is more *action*?!
Here's a song for you, an example of music that could be the soundtrack to a scene, or your life, or the next three minutes, which doesn't sound like the worst 4th generation fake industrial which so many of us have had to endure while hanging out with other perverts.
It's not the best possible song to serve that purpose by any means, but the sentiment is also nice and... quaint, no?
