good morning
i'm writing some more because, verdammt, i can! i'm writing about her, because (zoot alors!) she's on my mind. i'm technically not actually writing about her yet, but just you wait! good gravy, i'm happy to have her to write about. when she smiles and giggles in that way she does, hot damn!, it makes me all warm and fuzzy inside. great googaly moogaly, the way she smells makes me feel like i'm at home!
okay, that's enough of that. now i've got all those sensations in my mind and i'm getting sad because i want to be near her now. i'm also getting ready to smack my forehead and say "doh" because i forgot to call her tonight, when i could have, and she'll probably feel like i didn't want to, and she'll feel all bad.
of course, she's reading this. hey, don't feel bad, feel good. i really like you and miss you and want to be around you. i'm surprised, frankly, that you feel that way toward me; but then, we've been over that. even so, even so... hey, i got paid friday. let's do something! olive garden, anyone?
hey... what are you people looking at?