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Knightwalker

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Male Submissive, 32, san francisco, California
Male Dominant, 52, Yuba City, California
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About Knightwalker

The first time you walk in the night's domain, your senses awaken. You feel alive. Drunk with the power you feel in the shadows, you wonder if you ever belonged in the light at all. But when you revel in that power too long, the night claims you. You become its champion... its knight in darkened armor. You are simultaneously its master and its slave. From time to time, you try to look into the light. But no matter how much you want to feel its warmth, you know it would be alien to you; remnants of what might have been, but can never be. You are left to walk the night... alone.

--Knightwalker

For some time now, my motto has been to have low expectations for people and one of two things will happen. Either 1) I'll be pleasantly surprised, but be wrong, or 2) I'll be able to delight in the fact that I was correct in my expectations.

An interesting question is what happens when I've been proven right in my expectations, *and* I've been surprised....just not pleasantly?

That's a question for which I don't seem to have an answer.

In a profile I saw here once, a person called herself an "extroverted introvert." I believe I'm the exact opposite of what I take to be the meaning of that phrase. I'm an *introverted* extrovert. In a social setting, particularly a class or a party, I will quietly take in my surroundings, listening to the conversation....basically relaxing in the shadows of mind, before suddenly making my presence known with a joke or witty comment. When I get bored or feel it's time to move on, I just slip away. I'm a social ninja. I move through the shadows of conversation and then strike hard, before I fade away without a trace.
Back to the battlefield again. For what reason, to what end? Who knows. I'm well-aware of the inordinate number of dreamers, fakes and trolls here. Yet here I am. I know I am not a troll, nor a fake. I guess that only leaves one, doesn't it? Is it possible to be a pessimistic dreamer? I always enjoy good conversation, be it deep intellectual discourse, or a bout of clubhouse humor. Either is equally welcome.
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