ah, being crazy in love.
now, do we have more crazy than love? or more love than crazy? you decide.
because i can't.
then again, i'm sure if i wanted to look hard enough into this i'd find more love than crazy.
after all, i am the insane one.
BUT.
what am i talking about?
enough about boys.
.. ...... ......
ok! so david brought me flowers this morning. they're so beautiful. roses. i think 9 of them. he always gives me nine.
the chicks in the office with sick minds always tease me.
"What are those for, Danielle..."
"Get a life and leave mine alone." i retort.
skeeches i work with.
but he always makes me smile so much that the corners of my mouth have stretched.
i swear. before i could barely open them to fit one of those subway sandwiches in there, now i can do it with no problem. without even trying. *ghasp!*
lol
ok, so that's irrelivant. i've always had a gigantic mouth. i'm a Hazard. all the better to be loud with, dearie!
i'm not as loud as i used to be though.
as everyone sighs a breath of relief.
thanks guys.
BUT.
i'm off on a tangent again. that seems to be the thing to go with today. tangents. i hate those things. but they seem to be attracted to me.
just like freaks. i'm flypaper. swear.
AND.
everyone has stopped reading this right about now and are going to their fridges for some kind of delightful food...that's better than this. times like 47.
SO.
i'll just be leaving now. got some checks to sign. money to give away.
BTW...my siter graduates from HS next friday! everyone give her a WooT WooT! - Weller

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