Sunday, August 15, 2010

The One With The Sting.

Dear Lover,

I hear it all the time.
You're just too picky.
In regards to why I'm still single.
But I object.
This is the sort of lover I've been patiently waiting for.

 

Just look at those knees bending.
Did you catch those love pats?

Love,
Me.

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