In case dpr (hail to the chief!) ever steals quietgirl away from me, I might as well have the information out. (Stay away from my woman. Grr.)
Name: andygirl. Call me andy.
Age: 18. People say I’m an old soul, though.
Physical description: 5’3. Green eyes, brown/red naturally curly, rather out of control hair. 155 lbs, wearer of glasses, size 7 1/2 feet. Default expression is pensive.
Likes: Music, theater, writing, singing, politics, journalism, debating.
Dislikes: Pretense, fundamentalism in any form.
Random notes: I’m half deaf. I expect you to be able to adjust quickly. Also, I use bits and pieces of sign language in everyday conversation. I’m a Christian. I don’t expect you to be one, but I want respect for my beliefs. I understand being closeted, but refusing to acknowledge our relationship at all isn’t acceptable. Yes, I’m completely out, so “gay by association” might happen.
Sometimes I just need to write… btw, things that I write aren’t necessarily about you or our relationship. I have an esoteric sense of humor.
Searching for:
Age: Um… let me put it this way: I’m a college student, and if that’s a frame of reference that you can work with, then age isn’t that big of a deal. That having been said, I’m honestly more comfortable with a give or take of no more than five years or so.
Physical: Not important. I like pretty eyes and hair I can run my fingers through. A general air of “I take care of myself” is a definate plus.
Other stuff: Must be passionate about music and/or theater. Passion is our friend. Liking cats and hermit crabs is a bonus.
I’m a hopeless romantic. Expect flowers and for things to go slowly. I will write you things and want to hold your hand in public if it feels safe.
I’m fiercly loyal. I will inform you about what’s going on in my head. Also, I take myself a little too seriously.
Oh, and I enjoy making sugar cookies at odd hours of the night.
So… if I ever become single (don’t hold your breath), happy pursuing…