Full disclosure here, writing about myself is the equivalent of preparing a picnic basket full of shit sandwiches and consuming them all without a beverage. You can't make chicken salad out of chicken shit no matter how much mayo you add. That's all. Be well, do well, Scarpoe
Fawn looking up from enjoying pears in the backyard.
Outer riches with inner poverty was one hell of a learning experience. Don't let money fool you. Do good things when you have (click -- $$) it.
The only thing you owe anybody in this life is proper manners. That's all.
The best thing in the universe is a self correcting problem. Problem is not many people have the patience to see it through. By the way, all problems are self correcting. Get it right next time
Finding the right mate is well and good, but don't let the search define you. And by the way, never settle. Your true mate may not come along in this life time, and that's totally ok.