Ok, so... went on the date. The community we hang in is pretty small, so I ran into people I knew everywhere we went and even on the bus home! We talked a lot and stuff and kissed a bit. It was fun. Found out he'd also worked in the skin industry (both of us were servers, not strippers (oddly enough, given my past)), which amazed me, because a lot of guys I run across are usually self-righteous customers, not workers--so we shared funny stories about the clientele.
I've known this guy for years and he has sincere compassion for others and he's been through quite a number of things. He's just as adventurous as I am. When it comes to the earth, we're like 2 peas in a pod. He does not, though, have any interest in world cultures or academics.
In my mind, I compared him to Dr. Ex a few times, but Dr. Ex fit like a glove mentally. Mental illness, drugs, booze... destroyed that relationship.
I think it is like Seeking Nirvana mentioned in another thread, the hardest part is allowing the self to feel any emotion for somebody who's interested. All my friends except one knows the guy and he has the same belief system, but once bitten twice shy.
I got off the bus and started walking towards my building. I thought, nobody can replace Dr. Ex., but that doesn't mean I have to die inside. Let go of control and let the raft take me wherever, I guess.