I use words like Fantastic, Delicious, For Sure, and Ridiculous way too much. But I am actually quite adept at conversation. I'm well-read and delluded with culture. I want to meet someone that is interested in intimacy. I want to meet someone who likes really great sex. I'm one of the most open people you'd meet. I have connections. I know people. I know how to get sh*tdone. But it's lonely on my pedestal. I'm not looking for The Answer, I'm looking for something to do. I don't like it when people have elaborate plans for their futures. I don't like it when people have great jobs that have fulfilled their dreams. I am not a part of the audience at the Pride Parade, I am not in the Parade either (though I was once, and it was a lot of fun). I'd rather hang out in a park with someone and watch the clouds go by, go to the art gallery and see the latest show. I'd rather smoke cigarettes on humid evenings as I stroll along the canal. I'd rather do acid and **** on the ceiling. I'd rather dance in the back corner where there's room to use my arms. I'd rather have an orgy at the bath house. I'd rather wake up next to someone and be reminded of the fantastic journey it has been to meet them and bring the love I have for them to the point that it's at. I'd rather do all this than be alone, solitude is a prison-fortress ... seemingly decadent but cold.