Pat Benatar said it best: love is a battlefield.
My late father, Paul Sr. Could have joined the mob and never have had me because he saved a man's life in NYC who was choking. Likely I wouldn't have been born if so.
Not much of a story to this. My first name is Paul, begins with a B, and I'm bigger than average. Just seemed to be perfect.
Once. If you do it right, that's all you need.
I'd ban political parties worldwide and allow everybody to think for themselves and not have politicians think FOR you.
Heck no. I wear T-shirts or tank tops almost every day, because I'm a Floridian...
Can't say I've told one for a while..
Can't think of anything...anything I wanted and didn't get at any given time I got eventually.
Probably a scattering of question marks...
Don't open up any E-mail you didn't ask for...
When you don't look for it, it has a way to find you...
I'd give every body their own time machine and their own reality.
At 13, a kid my age wouldn't stop making gay passes at me, so I bit him you know where...just enough to send a message to knock it off. He got back at me by alleging to the neighborhood that I was gay and he wasn't.
Work hard and save half.
Messy...the only way I can find things.
I think it's something worth further examination...because what would we eat if there was some mass extinction event, and the animals die off?