I have the most absurd daydreams sometimes. You wouldn't believe them if I told you, which I won't. Anyway, in reference to absolutely nothing, if there is one thing I would never be, it's a man-stealer. It just isn't in me. I couldn't do it if I tried. On another completely unrelated note, my virginity is a rare, precious jewel kept in a well-guarded safe. And there you go--Sunday randomness. Actually, this was written Saturday night, which is not surprising. One doesn't write things like this in daytime.