Me

Ok, so me myself, no, I'm not currently single. Nor do I plan to be ever again. Unless Kenny gets some monkey disease and there's no cure. Or he dies at 79 and I live until 120, which will likely happen but dating will be a different world by then so nevermind. Anyway, before I started dating my beloved June 15, 2005, I had learned a lot more than any 30-year-old needed to know about matters of the heart. A LOT MORE. And I think, as a fervent believer of the "pay it forward" philosophy, it's only fair to share all I've painfully collected.