A tale of the conflict between ego and peace of mind.

One morning I found a note I had written to myself that said, “Commit to something you love and you’ll be fine”. It startled me. So simple! Find something I love, commit to it, and I’ll be fine. I forgot this gem of wisdom immediately…

A few weeks ago, my stateside friends and I decided we would show our Japanese friends how Americans celebrate July with a little Independence Day fireworks celebration. With our sparklers and handheld explosives, we thought our presentation was the real deal. On Saturday, I realized that our little fire bursts of US pride pale in comparison with the Hanabi Festivals.

Margaritas may not be right for everyone. Women who are

pregnant or nursing should not use Margaritas. However, women who

wouldn’t mind nursing or becoming pregnant are encouraged to try it.

I daydream about these things often, but never come to a decision; I think that would be boring – take all the fun and excitement out of the daydreaming process.

The youngest generation of women has a new obstacle in relationships: sexual ambiguity in their partners.

I know it offends most people when I tell them I hate animals. They roll their eyes, mutter comments under their breath, and write me off as the biggest snob to ever walk the face of the earth (among many other reactions that they probably wait to release until I’m out of sight).

What would fun be without the stress of money or a great deal of planning? This open forum imagines that it probably still counts as fun.