well sir, i tend to disagree

have you ever had the perfect night marred by retardation? yeah, me too. isn't it so frustrating when you're with someone you love so much, and the golden light is wasted by poor, obtuse, obstructed vision? yep... exactly.

love, what a chore, and what a vision...

i can see clearly what lies ahead, i hope it's even better than that. i'm such a sucker for hope and faith, otherwise i wouldn't be able to manage. so, as i wait for my prince to emerge, i can only think of the wonderfulness to come. to smell him, feel him, and hopefully to see his smile. it causes the grinch effect every single time, my heart grows exponentially.

good news is that i have a good amount of space to allow for that expansion. i hope my heart grows so big that my chest can barely contain the goodness within, the deliciousness if you will. i want it, i want it bad. so ... here's to filled cavities and the continuity of the unknown. i wish you all such good health...