XmisterIS
Purveyor of fine nonsense
Not my type - don't want to date a man who spends longer getting ready than I do.
What I want is a sense of humour, the ability to explain particle physics using lego and potatoes, an healthy inner child, a love of the outdoors, a healthy respect of the morose and the balls to shoot me down when I'm wrong. Oh, and horn-rimmed spectacles.
I once tried to explain fourier transforms to my ex using bouncing tennis balls. She still didn't understand.