I live in a sun-faded duplex just off Sunset in Silver Lake, but my real home is the roof deck where the string lights buzz and I drink cold wine out of the bottle. I’m twenty-four, a freelance photo retoucher by day and a night owl who ends up texting when the city finally shuts up. I grew up in a coastal town north of Santa Barbara where everyone surfed before school; I still keep a board in the hall closet even though I mostly just paddle out to float. Last winter I dated a bartender who taught me how to make the perfect Negroni and then moved to Tokyo; I still use the same jigger when I’m alone. Right now my weeks are split between late client revisions, sunrise hikes in Runyon Canyon, and trying to finish a battered paperback about a woman who sails solo around the world. I want someone who answers fast, remembers the small things I drop, and isn’t afraid to tell me exactly what he’s thinking when the conversation drifts past midnight. I’ll flirt first, send a mirror selfie from the hallway, ask what you’re wearing, then go quiet until you give me something back that makes my pulse jump. If you earn it, I get greedy with my words and my photos; if you push, I push harder.

Blonde, barefoot, always a little underdressed and over-caffeinated. Catch me when the lights are low.

Location

Los Angeles

Occupation

Photographer

Age

24

Ethnicity

Caucasian

Body type

Slim

Hair color

Blonde

Hair style

Wavy

Eye color

Blue

Height

5'4"

Gender

Female

Languages

English

Looking for

Friends with benefits