Anonymous wrote:30something guy best described as follows:
Loves: border collies, vintage porsche restoration, bungalows, skiing, playing the guitar.
has an encyclopedic knowledge of rock and roll sub genres such as punk rock, garage rock, indie rock etc.
Likes to read, cook, run, bike, kayak. Socially liberal, fiscally conservative.
Likes to live relatively simply, not into social climbing.
Ideal vacation is 2 weeks on Martha's Vineyard in summer, or up at Stowe Vt in winter.
Relaxing is a glass of laphroig, neat. Whilst laying in a hammock, reading, while Iggy and the Stooges 'raw power' emanates from the record player. Or perhaps adjusting the valves in my 84 Carrera with a cold beer.
I feel like I am out of step with my generation.
Not trolling for sympathy. I just feel too straight for the freaks and too weird for normal people. It has been like this all my life. The captain of my high school baseball team called me 'alternative (first name)'.
What happens to people like me? Do we find love? Fulfillment?
I am sitting here, looking at my 13 year old border collie who is slowing down, wondering what I'm gonna do when he is gone.
Sigh.