age: 30 (Oct 24, 1982)
MEMBER SINCE: November 2004
occupation: Circular Strength Training Instructor
crush: The Suicide Girls!
stats: 5'11", medium build. I'm a big mean Euro-mutt!!
body mods: Tiger tattoo on my right shoulder, many scars and eventually a sleeve.
i lost my virginity: to a no good lying slut but hey didn't we all?
heroes: Superman, Socrates and Ben Franklin.
makes me happy: Those special moments when the light of clairty pierces the usual foggy haze of life and the sun shines down on your face. Training and practicing. Trying and winning when I do. Making enough money to fuel whatever interest currently holds my attention. Having someone to talk to and go out and have fun with.
into: Martial Arts, Ebay!, My Jeep, Outdoors, Scuba Diving, Alternative medicine (TCM, Hilot, etc.), odd object lifting, kettlebell lifting, clubbell swinging, prasara yoga, movies, Wii, facebook, gardening, talking to people online if I can find anyone.
most humbling moment: When one of my best friends cut her wrists with a steak knife and despite all I new and all my talents there was nothing I could do to make this better. All I could do was bandage her wrists and hope she got help. First time in my life I felt completely helpless and truly hoped that there was something larger than just this blip of an existence.
gets me hot: A woman that can throw a good punch! Touching, holding, wrestling, playing, massaging (been doing it for 16 years), exploring, being creative and well you'll just have to find out. Nothing turns me on more than a girls whos strong fierce and out for adventure. I want an amazon!
fantasy: To have someone that I can trust, that I can be myself around, and that will not think of me as being like a brother or think I'm weird. To really know what it is I want. Or more importantly really know what I need.
























I'm back in school. I received my AA in history but frankly there is little point in going any farther than that, no money in history
On the work front I am growing to hate the gym I teach and train at. The people are nice and the coaches are good people but the owners have fucked me so many times now that I swear I should be bleeding. Its a rock and a hard place for me. Either I quit and have wasted the last year or I hang in there and hope things get better.
The farm is my only refuge. I'm building an aquaponic greenhouse out of mostly recycled materials, I just got my hands on a 6000 gallon water tank that will be used to collect rain and I am doing a massive overhual of my paddoc system. The food forest looked great this year but I need to do a lot more planting next spring.