So, the theme of the month is athletic and I want a piece of that cake.
I’m 27, fit tropical bird looking for le jock sportif/ intellectual playmate. I am still hula hoping, doing yoga headstands and getting bored of routine.
So, if you’re smart, interesting, have a great sense of humour and are flexible (in every way), write me already.
Unfortunately, I haven’t gotten over my bias despite a whole year in Beijing. I’d love to hear from single, fit white males (blame it on the colonial hangover), at least 1.8m (28-35 years old)
No verbose prose or poetry please. Mr D’arcy belongs in Jane Austen novels. Interesting beefcakes are allowed to apply as long as you promise your EQ didn’t end up in your biceps.
I’ve been waiting for the romantic comedy of my life the last 10 years, so if you’d like to star in it and thicken the plot, please write and tell me a story.
It’s summer and I’ve got my skankus maximus gear on. Where are you?
lonelyblanket@gmail.com
Don't worry, I’m not a minger.
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