A couple of evenings ago I had the unpleasant experience of dining with - I guess the polite way to put it would be - ninny. He insulted my country and insulted my heart. To him if you believe living to capture your passion, vice waking early to work for someone else, taking time away from your dreams, makes you a typical American idealist. Then this silly little man stuck his foot in it more when he professed arrogantly that any teenage boy who still calls his Mother his best girl needs to be watched for the sure impending lisp! WOW...
My rebuttal to this absurd attitude. I'm more than proud to be an American, idealistic or not, pursuing my passion before this life is over. Also I will add, anyone who feels the endearing love a son, at any age, has for his mother is a prelude to being gay, is the same person who will regret the idiot who marries his daughter, who is just like him.
As the owner of a company which resolves around the intimate, I write these things to remind myself what is l'Amore and what isn't. In other words, what matters and who doesn't. Find your passion and release it.
Dream Sweet
Release the Passion in You!
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