Engels

I'm a singer. I listen to all sorts of different music. I'm open. I'm cynically optimistic. I don't pretend to be anyone I'm not. I'm just me.

Leeuw

Athletisch

6' 2 (1.88 m)

Bruin

Aziatisch, Indisch

Single

Nee

Nee

Haar

Met Littekens

Zwart

Geen huisdieren

Nee

Een universiteit

Werkloos

Kunst / Muziek / Literatuur

Lead Singer

Minder dan € 15.000

Met Ouder(s)

Is het lekker rustig

Ja - Maar ik wil ophouden

Ja - Een Of Twee

Buitenstaander

Opmerkzaam, Vriendelijk, Grappig, Gezellig, Donker, Raar

Fitness, Lezen, Nieuwe Dingen Leren, Muziek, Tv, Gezin, Eten, Fotografie, Religie / Spiritualiteit, Theater, Reizen, Koken, Tuinieren, Auto's

Met Vrienden zijn, Feesten, Ik probeer graag nieuwe dingen, Relaxen, Drinken, Een boek lezen, Videospellen spelen, Naar een concert gaan

A really, really good long conversation. Doesn't matter where.

Sky Diving, I have many dreams about flying.
I've always wanted to try new foods, like frog's legs and chicken feet. Maybe that's just me but I'm a tad adventurous...with everything.

Vriendelijk, Obscuur, Een Flirt

Agnostisch

Nooit

To be a musician.
To do gigs with my band wherever I am and to grow with each experience, holding memories as I climb up.

Slim, Droge Humor / Sarcastisch, Obscuur, Slapstick

Nieuws, Tekenfilms, Documentaires, Films

Actie, Science Fiction, Komedie, Romantiek, Animatie, Horror, Thriller

Rap, Rock, Metal, Electonische Muziek , Pop, Klassiek, Ik ben een muzikant, Blues, Jazz, Industrial, Latin, New Age, Ambient, Soul, Gospel, Folk, Punk

Comedy, Gezondheid, Muziek, Natuur, Filosofie, Politiek, Religieus, Satire, Natuurwetenschap, Technisch

It was a cold night. He took the train down to South Kensington, dressed in the trademark t-shirt and worn out jeans, boots and leather jacket, permanently on loan from a friend he lost contact with long ago.
Giving the lyrics a once over he memorises them while listening to a few choice tracks blasting away on full while the tunnel eats away the stations to his destination. He passes by the intersection walking faster than most in long, laid-back strikes as his hair covers his face, he nonchalantly thrusts his hands into his coat pockets and concentrates on the music. Out of the station he heads down to the practice rooms, next to the Royal Albert Hall and opens the usual door as the band all stand there, instruments in hand, they start to warm up as he takes off his jacket and adjusts the microphone. Holding his breath slightly he looks up at the worn out ceiling, gives a smirk as the guitars sing together, bassline colliding with the drum beat and takes the last free breath he has

Intelligentie, Goed Uiterlijk, Humor, Moed, Spontaniteit, Gevatheid

Wit, Intelligible Conversation, Sensuality.

Vriend, Intimiteit