The Problem With Dating: It’s One Dimensional
Frankly my dear, I don’t give a damn. -Rhett Butler, Gone With The Wind I was reading an article yesterday in the New York Times where…
Frankly my dear, I don’t give a damn. -Rhett Butler, Gone With The Wind I was reading an article yesterday in the New York Times where…
I like living, breathing better than working. Each second breath is a word which is inscribed nowhere which is neither visual nor cerebral. It’s a kind…
“My mother use to make the worst meat loaf. It was always grey and tasted like leather.“ -Paul ‘O Haloran September has been a bitch that…