I want you to be different. Different from the same, but still the same uncouth and artistic person.
But with your **** together.
Is that too much to ask?
Where are the sandy blonde documentary filmmakers in my life? Hunky, rugged, and on the road. A hustler on the African savannah. Paper driven type of my soul.
Everyone says to marry for love. Money is not important. And mostly, I agree. But if you're broke, I can't help but find you unattractive. Makes me feel like a horrible person sometimes.