Now, what does that really say? Absolutely nothing! Or, perhaps, it could explain all the great mysteries in life...perhaps the questions of god or gods and the creation of the universe and the afterlife and the ultimate question, "Why do we exist?" all boils down to chocolate. Strangely, I don't even eat chocolate that often.
I am a writer/poet/musician/artist in my soul (which means I don't really get paid for any of it, thus I have a day job in food service management for a local school district).
I love water, but can't swim. I love nature and books and movies and wit and truth and an open-minded, twisted sense of humor. Laughter is very important to me, and I used to be somewhat of a class clown...working around children enables me to continue to be one...and I love it.
Oh, wait! I'm supposed to say: I love the outdoors, I love playing sports, I love dancing, yet I also love a night at home cooking and watching a movie.