Contingencyplana
- Gender:
- Man
- Age:
- 60
- Location:
- Cooktown, Queensland, Australia
- Appearance
- Body type:
- Average
- Height:
- 5' 11"
- Eyes:
- Gray
- Hair:
- Dark brown
- Ethnicity:
- Caucasian (White)
- Lifestyle
- Smoking:
- No
- Drinking:
- No
- TV watching:
- Dramas, Movies
- Home and family
- Marital status:
- Single / never married
- Professional life
- Education:
- Some college
- Seeking
- Gender:
- Women
- For:
- Online social interaction (messaging, chat, etc.), Friendship, Fun, I'll play it by ear, Not sure
- Personal
- Sense of humor:
- Friendly, Clever / Quick witted
- Interests:
- Arts, Cooking, Dining, Health / Fitness, Listening to music, Movies, Reading, Theater, Travel
- More about me
- In my own words:
-
I am an artist, poet, inventor extraordinaire and genuine spiritualist; looking for a business partner and startup co-founder, to help me set up and found my startup Morningate Movement. Most inventions offer pin-prick solutions to pin-prick problems. Morningate Movement is different. Morningate Movement is a Broad-Spectrum Solution! Thus an Advancer of every aspect of society, the economy and the environment! Hence a decades-ahead-of-its-time hi-tech project! That I indeed firmly believe could realize USD TRILLIONS per annum by 2020! I am not AT ALL well. That is I admit to suffering from insomnia, extreme sensitivity, psychic attack and panic attacks. That is I am in NO position to give a prospective business partner and co-founder any trouble at all! I am happy to enter in a marriage of convenience with any prospective Morningate Movement co-founder. I admit I am ONLY attracted to teens, but have resigned myself to dying a virgin. I am happy to marry a prospective co-founder and business partner, NOT engage in tactile contact with her, get her rich and then have her divorce me for a handsome dashing young man. That is all I ask of her is that she be my friend, business partner and co-founder for a few years in exchange for making her rich. Here is my best poem:
WORLDRHYME
Deep in the Sunshine
The Makeshine, the Dreamshine;
The theme of a Worldrhyme
Was wakened again.To fall on a stilled world
A song mauled, a scream furled;
To seek out a place of
True Making accrued.Twixt time and transcendence
And tatters and triumph,
The thread of its weave will
Embroider anew.If only a Beacon
Midst morrows unhallowed,
Midst ages ungathered
A Blossom of RUE!
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