Sunday, April 20, 2008

Love for the way you look at me for the only one I see very very extraordinary

Okay, I don't remember the rest. These are my thoughts. The word love is thrown around rather loosely these days especially by loose lipped little Chileans. In the past I have been known to be very casual with the word myself. I love Chocolate. I love sleeping in. I love the polka. Some of these things are true, some are not. Either way, I am making a point here. The L word should not be thrown around like confetti at Mardis Gras.