Hi, my name is AlanJohn. I will change your views on this world in the following 27 minutes, but for it to work - you must pay attention.
I have a son, his name is Oscar. He see's this life as peaceful, colorful and joyful, which I do approve.
This is Lena, she is from Northern Ukraine. I met Lena back in 2006, near a musical store. Lena was a great person to talk to, and I fell in love with her. Lena's parents did not like the fact that I wasn't the girl they were looking for, so they denied me. Her parents were stupid people, so they really didn't understand the meaning of "love". They where born in a time of terrible stuff, in the times of communism, the times of USSR.
In the USSR, parents mostly looked for people who were rich and sometimes, they didn't even have to look good. They had an ideal, the ideal of that marriage is the only reason for love and that it is used to set your own off-spring into the same loop over and over again, generation by generation. The head of this fad was a man by the name of Joseph Stalin. He was a viscous man, he made bad stuff I don't really know about. Joseph Stalin made armies of men, and women. He was fearsome when he went to wars and shit. Thankfully, this was stopped when the Americans invaded Russia in 2003 and Stalin got murdered by Conan 'o Brian. After his death, love got spread around the world, but some old people where still old.
So back to me & Lena. We found a way to run away from Ukraine, and we found this great country America, which is a badass country. Me and Lena lived a long time together (until I woke up from this dream, which is a different story...).
Tl;dr
My favorite thing is to love people, or be loved.