Minds are like parachutes. They only function when they are open.
How did it happen that their lips came together? How does it happen that birds sing, that snow melts, that the rose unfolds, that the dawn whitens behind the stark shapes of trees on the quivering summit of the hill? A kiss, and all was said.
- Victor Hugo
posted by David @ 5:26 AM
I could say a lot of things about myself, but most would simply be bravado. I work, I eat, I sleep, and I try to have fun. I read books, watch movies, play video games, and I cook. Know that you are loved but I will not date you. I will not meet you. I might however hire you to clean for me if you charge insanely low rates.
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