- Vote him Man of the Day
- Member since: 06/13/08
- Last active: More than a week ago
- Age: 39
- First location: Dallas, Texas, United States
- Second location: Hong Kong
- Relationship Status: Dating
- Looking for: Friends, Dating or Relationship, Training Buddies, Online Chat, Web Cam
My Stats and Info
- Build: Muscular
- Height: 5' 6''
- Weight: 175 lbs
- Waist: 32 inches
- Hair color: Black
- Eye color: Brown
- Ethnicity: Asian
- My gym: I walk into a new gym and out w/ a new membership.
- Weight training: 4 times per week
60 minutes per session
- Cardio training: 3 times per week
45 minutes per session
- Sports I like: Bodybuilding, Martial arts, Volleyball, Weight training
- Other sports I like:
- HIV status: HIV -
- Safer sex?: Always
I'm just as passionate in a relationship as I am in the gym. First and foremost, I believe that the inner-workings of a guy are most important (no pun intended); things like being "thoughtful" and "considerate" get at me--right here. I'm not going to lie and say that looks don't matter, though. I mean, show me a guy who says that an attractive exterior (and yes, beauty is in the eye of the beholder) isn't important what-so-ever and I'll show you a guy who's lying through his purty laser-whitened teeth. When it comes to physical attraction, my opposite is usually what I gravitate toward. I'm a sucker for blue eyes and blond hair; of course there are exceptions to every rule.
My friends often tell me that I'm never satisfied and always motivated to conquering the next obstacle and getting the next accomplishment under my belt. I don't know if that's all true, necessarily, but I do strive to be well-rounded and I like to win.
P.S., I'm the king of mobile email and I'm on every instant messaging service known to man, so hit me up.
Guys I'm Looking To Meet
There are many things in life that I've learned through the years--and while it hasn't always been the case, today, I'm secure with myself. I can accept it's existence, but don't subscribe to the paradigm that some Dallas-ites subscribe to--that there is nothing more to life than what-kind-of-car-you-drive. I can get dressed up and look as sharp as the next guy, but at heart I'm a t-shirt and jeans guy. Not to indulge the ridiculous stereotypes any more than necessary--but if you met me, you wouldn't be able to tell what I'm into OR who I'm into sexually. I'm looking for another half who can relate and knows where I'm coming from. If you see me out somewhere--smile, I won't be able to help but smile back.
I don't take people for granted and don't expect people to change. As the saying goes, if you can't accept someone for who they are, then move on to the next person.
When people ask me if I've ever been in love, I tell them "Yes, I believe I have." But who can ever really be sure? I dunno. I once wrote, "You know you love someone when it consumes every fiber of your being, when they're all you can think about when you wake up and all you can think about when you lie down to sleep. You know you're in love when the activity is completely irrelevant; when being together is all that matters; when you're most content staring off into space or simply lying in the warm sunlight. Your roses are dead, but they continue to sit atop my windowsill. I'll not soon forget your trips up to visit me, your eyes, your scent, the hard massages, the soft skin right below your navel, or the overwhelming tenderness and intimacy I've felt when I've held you in my arms, as you lay your head on my chest and fall asleep."
P.S., I'm not always in front of the computer when I have this website up--so if you IM and I don't respond, it's not (necessarily) me being a dick.
P.P.S., "Asianmuscle1" is on here pretending to be me. Why? I have no idea.