Haphazard musings...

Love, like fear and greed, is irrational.


An upright and ever immaculate lady teacher once appeared with her blouse zipper open.

A long overdue hug forced a tear from my lachrymal gland...

My looks allow me to have any member of the opposite gender I please, with some even willing to have their relationship exist side by side with many others but I'm interested in none of them...