A Little About Me...
No felonies, no misdemeanors. I'm drug, smoke, drama, and baby free. I have a checking account and can spell. I pick up a book and read at least once a day. I love things that fly, things that explode, and I'm a bit of a daredevil. I'm a geek and a grammar Nazi. I love physics and math. I'd rather be in the back yard launching rockets and building massive baking soda/vinegar volcanoes.
After an injury ended my paramedic career, I decided to head back to school full time so I've traded life in the Louisville area for the corn fields of Indiana. I'm now a student at Purdue, working on my degree in Astro/Aeronautical Engineering.
I do all my own stunts. I dig a good road trip, going somewhere I've never been just for the thrill of the drive. Getting there IS half the fun, and the more spontaneous the better. If there's a baseball game involved, even better.
I have an oddball sense of humor, it's an acquired taste. But give me a chance, I can guarantee you a laugh a day. I also have no brain to mouth filter, so you can count on an insult a day, too. Sometimes, I'm downright offensive.
I cherish my solitude. Alone time is a necessity.
I've started running again -- after a six year hiatus. I will either get in shape, or blow out my knee trying!
"My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard, they're like, it's better than yours, damn right its better than yours, I could teach you, but I'd have to charge." English: "My frozen dairy treat brings all the male gender to the grassy area in the front of my residence. They say it is superior to yours. Yes, they are correct, it is far superior than yours. I could pass along this knowledge, but there would be a fee."
What I'm Looking For...
A never ending October.
Sweaters and scarves.
My degree.
A talking frog.
A plane ride. In an F-16.
That dangerous guy, you know the one. The one that meeting is like falling out of an airplane. The one you know you shouldn't even get started with, but you do because he has such a great smile. Then you know you shouldn't get serous, but you do because he's so much fun to be with. His motorcycle is fast, his car is shiny, and he screams right along with you at sporting events. He does stuff with you that you'd never dare to do alone. But you know, you absolutely know it's going to end badly because it has before. I want that guy, only without the hard landing at the end. I want to be pleasantly surprised. And he has to be smart, too. I want to see ACT (No pussy SAT) scores!
A road trip with a baseball game attached. I'd love to see every Major League ball park before I die.
I think the real question at hand is: "WHO am I looking for?"
(In no particular order)
That other fish in the sea.
A non-smoker.
A suicide bomber with a huge life insurance policy.
Someone with a sense of humor and is well read. A little life experience is nice. Confidence is a must! Someone I can count on, someone who will be there on my worst days. Intelligence is a must. If you don't have brains, you'll never be able to keep up with me. I'm not the woman that will empty your bank account, take away your pride, drag you through the dirt, and leave you for dead.
A guy that knows the difference between "their," "they're," and "there," and "to", "two," and "too." Is it too much to ask not to confuse these?
Reference blog entry: What I Want in a Guy....
I no longer live in the area and I probably won't be moving back any time soon. I'll let you do the math.
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