When is it okay to compromise your principles? Is living in a terribly disfunctional relationship in order to hold on to something we need, a justified compromise? Aren't we supposed to be happy most of the time? Maybe that isn't realistic. How much crap should we be willing to put up with? Should life be a day to day struggle to balance what we must do with what we need? Some people are all about how it looks. Some are all about how it feels. When those two types find each other, they are doomed from the start. The trip to the inevitable end can be exciting and even fun. But, the end...