I haven't posted on SuPost in a very long time, so it must be time again. Why don't I post more often? Because, of course, SuPost never works for guys seeking women. It works even less well than Craig's List. But I guess roughly every year or so I decide I'm in the mood to do something ridiculous again and to receive a modicum of anonymous hate mail from the truly bitter types to the effect that I will die alone and unloved, blah blah blah. Yep, sure do get to missing the childish passive aggression people take out in responding to these ads. That and there's a teeny, tiny part of me that somehow still believes I might actually meet someone great this way, a part vaguely resembling Bullwinkle J. Moose trying to pull a rabbit out of his hat, shouting "This time for sure!"

I'm not your typical male Stanford grad student. I'm in the humanities, not the sciences or engineering. Of course, some anonymous sender of hate mail will be sure to tell me I suck for mentioning this, and all fuzzies go to hell or some such. But anyway... I go out social dancing a lot (generally off campus), which integrates me into a great community and keeps me healthy. But I'd still like to meet someone to do fun couple things with, perhaps another grad student, allowing us to be mutually supportive of each other through the stresses of grad school and the academic job market (which I'll be on this year).

Not looking to rush into anything serious, but if that's the way it goes, great. If not, so be it. I'll be happy to exchange pictures with any serious respondents, but I'm not going to post one here. I'm 5'10", white, medium build, early 30's, more cute than hot but not bad looking.

I think that'll do it. Let the passive aggressive impotent childish bitter netizen types with nothing better to do commence with their hate mail. If by some bizarre chance there's a serious reply in there, I'll most likely respond in kind, and perhaps we can grab a coffee, see a movie, play some Scrabble, hit a karaoke bar, take a hike, whatever, and see if we hit it off.