I say I'm bored, but that's just not true, except at night when I'm up until 2 AM. I've got plenty of books to read, games to play, movies to watch,...
I don't think you should worry too much, Dale. I could spout all that crap about how writing is subjective and all that, but you already know it and...
I'm the luckiest girl in the world. Not only did I get to meet the guy of my dreams and fall head over heels in love with him, but he loves me too. *MMmMmuah* to you baby!
Location:
Canada for now...
Interests:
If it makes me smile or laugh, I'm interested! :)
Occupation:
Book-dumb
Gender:
Female
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"Don't you understand anything that's going on?
Buttercup shook her head.
Westley shook his too. "You never have been the brightest, I guess."
"Do you love me, Westley? Is that it?"
He couldn't believe it. "Do I love you? My God, if your love were a grain of sand, mine would be a universe of beaches! If your love were -"
"I don't understand that first one yet," Buttercup interrupted. She was starting to get very excited now. "Let me get this straight. Are you saying my love is a grain of sand and yours is this other thing? Images confuse me so - is this universal business of yours bigger than my sand? Help me, Westley. I have the feeling we're on the verge of something just terribly important." -Princess Bride.