Or actually, I am here. I am Apollo-Bastian Lewis Bellet. Fancy name, huh? My parents have a morbid sense of humor.
I am obligated to tell you some intel about myself.
I am forty three years old. A little bit older. I've stopped paying attention to the days of my birth. I like to wear formal clothing. I know i still look quite handsome to a certain rare sort of people. My widow's peak is becoming more prominent lately. That does not bother me.
I am from a very wealthy family. A trust fund child if you wish. My childhood was satisfactory. I was grossed out by how informal my parents were in expressing their affection for each other and their siblings. I was picked on occasionally but i was never really bullied.
I studied medicine in UCSF School of Medicine. Later on I studied cognitive psychology in the Stanford University. In the course of my studies I have also learned eight languages.
Afterwards I began to practice as a psychotherapist. I was very inept in that line of job. I have quit it to live on a trust fund. My landlord and I have been deceiving the trustee for more income.
I have had an uneventful and pleasant life. I have never had a wife or other sorts of long-term intimate relationship. Until recent events I did not have a long term goal or ambition. I do now.
I have a sensitive nose and often carry a perfumed handkerchief in the pocket of a vest or a coat. I have a fondness for collecting canes that look interesting to me. I frequently smoke cigarettes or cigars.
I like to think that I have an acute mind and sharp wit as far as these terms are applicable. I believe that have a discerning and refined taste for food and fashion and certain other forms of artistry or craftsmanship. I have an very firm grip on my emotions and reactions. I have a certain set of principles and beliefs that I will uphold for as long as I consider it acceptable. I have a long term goal that I am working very hard to fulfill. I will not share information about my other qualities with you.
I am obligated to tell you some intel about myself.
I am forty three years old. A little bit older. I've stopped paying attention to the days of my birth. I like to wear formal clothing. I know i still look quite handsome to a certain rare sort of people. My widow's peak is becoming more prominent lately. That does not bother me.
I am from a very wealthy family. A trust fund child if you wish. My childhood was satisfactory. I was grossed out by how informal my parents were in expressing their affection for each other and their siblings. I was picked on occasionally but i was never really bullied.
I studied medicine in UCSF School of Medicine. Later on I studied cognitive psychology in the Stanford University. In the course of my studies I have also learned eight languages.
Afterwards I began to practice as a psychotherapist. I was very inept in that line of job. I have quit it to live on a trust fund. My landlord and I have been deceiving the trustee for more income.
I have had an uneventful and pleasant life. I have never had a wife or other sorts of long-term intimate relationship. Until recent events I did not have a long term goal or ambition. I do now.
I have a sensitive nose and often carry a perfumed handkerchief in the pocket of a vest or a coat. I have a fondness for collecting canes that look interesting to me. I frequently smoke cigarettes or cigars.
I like to think that I have an acute mind and sharp wit as far as these terms are applicable. I believe that have a discerning and refined taste for food and fashion and certain other forms of artistry or craftsmanship. I have an very firm grip on my emotions and reactions. I have a certain set of principles and beliefs that I will uphold for as long as I consider it acceptable. I have a long term goal that I am working very hard to fulfill. I will not share information about my other qualities with you.
Was it not? Since recent days I have an even more exciting history. I am sure that we will meet in more personal circumstances eventually. Toodaloo.