Dumas is GAY!

And so are the Three Musketeers.

"All for one, and one for all"

I wonder, does that include beds, baths, and condoms? Your thoughts...

Sleep... melt my eyes

I don't want these moments to pass away... my bed's too big... too empty without you in it.

And why is it that you fit so damn perfectly in my life?
And can make me smile like no other ever could?

Don't mind me...I'm just so damn happy...

A Life Metaphor

If it ain't abstract, I don't know what is. But read it cause Dre said so, and Dre know's what is best...


If I snorkeled correctly
The world would be
A better place;

I would not have to
Explain:

(But perhaps I still would)

The coral growing
On
My face.

1:25

Mood: Contemplative
Listening to: Desolation Row
Reading: Crime and Punishment
Eating: Cream of Turkey soup

It's homemade, you know, and with little bits of crushed cracker in it. I like it that way. It makes me smile. I made the soup myself.

Aside from thinking about how shameless I am for stealing Mari's formats...or how much I want to see Angelina Jolie naked now... I've been thinking about love these days. More the words "I love you" than anything.
What do those words mean really? Traditionally, their used by Family members quite frequently... I save them for people that I actually do love for some particular reason. If I tell you that I love you, it means your special. I don't say those words to many. I love Turkey soup... but that is another thing.

I become different when I tell someone that I'm "in love" with them though. I don't mean to but I do. Because I'm afraid of loosing them, and for the most ridiculous reasons. Because I try to be right for them...sometimes too hard.

And this is sappy.

And I think I fucked up a bit by trying to prove myself to you.