I can't READ it. That's all it's ever been. Romance lives, breathes, and loves.
Perfection is so damn boring.
At his best, an unprincipled, manipulating, shallow user and abuser of women for solely sexual purposes. He is occasionally struck by foreign concepts of morality and romanticism, but shakes them off like a used condom with the help of friends and lovers. If you have a wonderful home life, and are completely content with your companion, and feel that you've achieved your destiny, praise whatever higher power you worship, and give up on the arts, cause you'll never get anywhere. We Oughta Know.