I'm reaching question fatigue. However, I should note that I am the most sincere person you will ever meet.
I just moved here from Boston. I live in Culver City, and like most of my neighbors, when I say Culver City I actually mean Palms.
I run a lot. I sometimes believe my running habit is merely a means to support my mayonnaise addiction. I spend too much money on furniture. I have a stash of BedBath coupons waiting to be used, and acres of unused closet space. I love Barneys and bourbon, saturdays and soy milk. I am looking for someone who wants to explore the days, dance away the evenings, and wake me up in the morning.
And if I'm ignoring you, it's probably because of little league. No offense, just blame the children..
