SWM in boring job seeks whiny shrew for mutual psychological torture, hustling,
and future divorce. I enjoy drinking, smoking, video games, and self-righteous
indignation. I was asked a while ago to list my personal morals, only to
come to the surprising realization that I have none whatsoever. I have middling
intelligence but try to appear smarter by affecting a world-weary air, arguing
constantly with supposedly authoritative references that can not be easily
verified, and chuckling at my own mean-spirited, agenda-driven jokes. I'm 39,
but look 51 and feel 60. It would be awesome if I won't hear after our
date that you were rated "E" for everyone. If you've actually made it to the end of this intro and are laughing...please, Let's chat. If you're offended and don't get it... It's ok.
Ps....... Go Ducks!
