Forgetting My Purpose

When I started this blog, my intention was to post not only on some of the rather ridiculous goings-on of my life, but also to discuss love, hope, dreams...and sex...alot. Mostly because I know alot about sex (and film, and books, and alot of other things...)

So, why did I get off on a political rant the other day??

I continue to ask myself that question...and the answer is that I'm once again trying to Make the Right Impression....because it seems that *everyone* who wants to be taken seriously has *some* kind of political opinion.

Oh, the hell with politics.

Because if I have to compromise myself in order to Make the Right Impression, then I'm not making any impression at all.

And while I don't have the time tonight to write about sex, love, the distance distance that develops between sex and love, how sex and love sometimes have nothing to do with one another, how people make too much of sex at the expense of love, how love sometimes has nothing to do with sex, I will, most definitley, have something to say about it tomorrow (as it all links to a recent political event.)

Right now I'm waiting for Steady Eddie to take me to dinner because I have more science experiments in my refrigerator than I have food.