In prison everyone calls me Pac-Man, I’m 35 years old with a nine year sentence. I’ve been gone a little over 4 years. I’s been me, myself and I for the most part of that time. Now I’m trying this out, in hopes of meeting someone. Someone who can be down to earth and laugh, when the world around them is falling apart, because life is too short, why worry about tomorrow? That’s my one thing I look for in a person. I’m far from shallow and I don’t care about color. I am a free spirit with an old soul. If you keep it real with me, I’ll do the same. If you’re fake, then I don’t mind letting you know you’re fake. I don’t play games, I’m a man before anything, so please don’t waste my time and I sure won’t waste yours. If you want to know more, there is a whole lot more to me but, this is all for now.