Love

L...is for the way you look at me
O...is for the only one I see
V...is very very extraordinary
E...is

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.


Comments

smithfieldman said…
E is even more than anyone you adore, (could that be BD?).
The Rage said…
I couldn't agree more - I also used to throw it around like a wayward game of lawn darts. I can honestly say that "love" rarely ever hit the target. I somehow don't think it was about BD, smithfield. I think it was a teaching moment for someone else... that's right, Abby.
stewedslacker said…
Perhaps you should let the BD know what's up...
stewedslacker said…
nobody posts on your blog because you have proven yourself a flake. That is correct. FLAKE.
Joe said…
Wow, I've never been so confused about what's going on since Jason's ex sister-in-law set me up on a blind date with a bearded gal.
The Rage said…
Update your damn blog!