Sex and Bullshit.

We’re born alone, right? Why is it that we strive to have a significant other? We live our lives being ashamed of being single and putting up with the biggest load of bullshit from the opposite (or same) sex. It’s date after date, sex and sex and sex. We’re tricked into feeling all sorts of weird feelings for another human being and then we feel the agony of breaking up, death, sickness, infidelity or whatever. It’s like a life mission – to find a partner. I understand it. It’s great being a pair – but is that really what is the most important thing in the world?

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Korea, Love and Longing

South African with a passion for writing, photography... and nothing much else. I travel the world in order to find the country I like the best. Four years in South Korea makes me a winning survivor of Google translate and charades. Currently, living in Spain. - Love

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