I know that instead of labels like 'black' or 'white', 'male' or 'female', all human beings should come with a label that reads 'Fragile, handle with care'.
Expect a fabulously frantic month, as the Sun, Moon and Venus all visit your sign, and Mars moves into your entertainment zone. So smile brightly, flutter your eyelashes (or flex your pecs) and go after what (or who) you want in the most charming way. You’re also in the mood for lashings of Leo ...
And then, when I finish my lists and lists of tasks, I roll a big, fat doobie and smoke it by myself while I pretend to be the happiest person alive! Okay, I'm kidding, of course. I certainly don't do any of those things, but guess what? I'm still really happy. Go figure. I'm happily imperfect.