my life is a paradox– a passionate tango of already and not yet I have lived so many lives this young body holds captive an old yet playful soul I have come so far from where I began and yet still have so far to go I have swept up the shattered remnants of my [...]

Tonight I overheard a conversation some people were having about the metrosexual male.  A man was asking a woman if she thought she could ever date guy who was a metrosexual.   The woman answered that she guessed it would depend on how extreme the guy was.  By this point I had joined the conversation so [...]