I wonder as I sit here day after day convinced that finally someone will come along to take me dancing on the stars...
If my life were a sweet and sour pie, pre-sliced and ready to eat, just how big a slice do I have of really doing the things I truly love to do, how much of the pie is work, how much of the pie is money, how much of the pie is sleep,
and after all that do I nibble or devour the slice that consists of all the things I really intend to live?
I think that if we look closely, we'll all find we need to spend more time doing and let all of the "conditions" stand aside...
we should- all of us on here be mingling, and jingling, luaghing and above all communicating in the true spirit of what our community is all about, loving and allowing ourselves the pleasure of just putting out you hand, and letting someone take you for a ride, expecting nothing and hoping for it all- whatever slice that is...

How true. I wish more people believed in this concept. Just "live".

exactly- just. And thank you.