Lowlyintrovert, 41

Over the past few years my life lifestyle has transcended social acceptance and gracefully moved towards self-fulfillment. I am an introvert by choice, and happy about my decision. The years are catching up with me, and spending nights out are becoming tiring. After many years of weeding through acquaintances, I have found a solid group of close friends. This is now my social core, and I care little about widening it further.

Much of my free-time is spent reading, cooking, and cleaning. I make all my own food from scratch in an attempt to avoid anything processed. Lately, vegan cuisine fills my home with a pungent aroma... The cooking corpse of an animal emits fragrances unnoticed within my walls. Although I don't always eat vegan, most meals I cook are.


To clarify, due to my lack of social interaction, many watch my behavior and are baffled by questions like "how I can have any fun?" This is far from the case, it's just that my definition of "fun" is not what most would typically consider. I try to involve activities throughout my days that I find enjoyable. Rather than be suffocated by large groups of drunk people, I prefer walks in the woods or on the beach, going to museums or art shows, traveling or just relaxing at home.

Currently, I have one cat and three large fish tanks. I sleep under their cool glow and steady trickle. The sounds sooth my attitude, assisting me with temper-free days. Whether it is the ambiance from the fish or genetic inheritance, I rarely find myself mad. Of all the men I know, I am the least likely to become aggressive.

Now I'm running out of room, so if there's anything else you want to know feel free to ask.