Mark
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Male
36 years old
ALEXANDRIA, Virginia
United States
Last Login: 9/5/2007
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Mark's Interests
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| General | Southern writing, good movies, greasy food, a little kayaking, a little biking, knitting, sleeping in my tent, fires on the beach, leaves in big piles, introspection, observation, goofing off | | Music | A potent concoction of moody modern -- The Magnetic Fields, Rogue Wave, Kings of Convenience -- classic country and bluegrass -- Dolly, Willie, Old Crow Medicine Show -- and a dash of punk pop, alt-80's and classic soul for good measure | | Movies | Spellbound (the documentary, ) Annie Hall, Lost in Translation, Star Wars, a lot of Marvel comic movies, Lord of the Rings | | Television | Battlestar Galactica tops the list, closely followed by Ultraviolet (A UK vampire show ... as if the Brits needed more dental issues, ) and (while long off the air) Twin Peaks | | Books | Town Smokes, All Over but the Shoutin', a smattering of Sedaris, Interpreter of Maladies, the blood runs like a river through my dreams (until I found out it's a scam, ) the Toot and Puddle series |
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Mark's Details
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| Status: | In a Relationship | | Here for: | Networking, Friends | | Orientation: | Gay | | Hometown: | Roanoke, Virginia | | Body type: | 5' 7" / Slim / Slender | | Ethnicity: | White / Caucasian | | Religion: | Agnostic | | Zodiac Sign: | Scorpio | | Smoke / Drink: | No / No | | Children: | Undecided | | Education: | Grad / professional school |
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Mark's Schools
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Harvard University
Cambridge,Massachusetts
Graduated: 1999
Student status: Alumni
Degree: Master's Degree
Major: Nonprofit Management and Media
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1998 to 1999 |
Guilford College
Greensboro,North Carolina
Graduated: 1995
Student status: Alumni
Degree: Bachelor's Degree
Major: Sociology with a concentration in Education
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1991 to 1995 |
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About me:
This is something I've been writing -- "...Within four pews sat nearly every living relative on my mother’s side. They were lost in shock and pain. Even men silently wept. Tears pooled in premature wrinkles. Hands, many stained by motor oil, clenched damp bits of Kleenex. I contrasted this image against our family photos. When they were young, my mother and her siblings were ready for the raw world around them. They flirted and drank and brawled. They scrounged pennies so they could buy baby blue eye-shadow and mag tires. They thought that by living large, they would somehow make it big. Many of them swore to never struggle for a tract house like their parents or running water like their grandparents. But they fought the wrong fights. At some point, much to late, it must have dawned on them that prosperity wasn’t waiting at the bottom of a bottle nor could it be caught racing back country roads..."
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Who I'd like to meet:
Those who wish to join my ongoing quest for the perfect grilled cheese sandwich.
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