Well, thought I'd add something in here.
One of life's mysteries to me is the frustrations people have when looking for their perfect partner. For me, looking for something in frustration always seems to result in missing the exact same thing you're looking for.
I'm not so sure there is such a thing as a perfect partner and wonder if people miss out on new experiences based purely on what they consider to be the essential elements of perfection. The point about perfection is that is needs very little work - an already made ying to your yang. Where's the fun in finding out the not-so-perfect is far more fun after all? Without a little irritant, they oyster would produce nothing of value don't you think?
Or is it just me?! |