Smiling, wry, and completely genuine. I can make breakfast, keep up a conversation, catch a sarcasm right off the bat, and wrap you in a blanket when you don't want to admit you're cold.
Fitness is my passion, coffee is my weakness, and laughing until I cry is my favorite form of cardio.
I have a dog, a small business, and a huge heart that no one has yet rented a permanent home for.
And yes, I'm not perfect. Sometimes I eat chocolate at night, talk to my dog ​​like a person, and laugh at the most inopportune moments. But you won't be bored with me—I promise you that.

A man with whom I feel weak, but not stupid. Strong—not just physically, but also in character. Smart, with a lively sense of humor, who can laugh at himself and isn't afraid of my sarcastic comments.
I'm not looking for a sponsor, a fairytale prince, or someone "perfect" according to a list. I'm looking for my own—with whom it's easy to remain silent, laugh heartily, and talk interestingly for hours.
Someone who can be there when things are happy, and especially when things are sad.
Someone who isn't afraid of the words "relationship," "sincerity," and "let's have ice cream together tonight."
If you're not afraid of a strong woman with a kind heart, and are ready for a real connection that includes passion, support, and humor—write me.
Warning: There's a high risk of becoming addicted to my hugs, coffee, and gaze. Side effects include falling in love and wanting to be with me every day. 😌💕