So, party people!!!! This is your life, are you who you want to be?????
Well, get CRACKIN'!!!!
Okay, I'm kidding.
But hey, this is the happiest I've been in a long time... and oddly, I don't think I should be. I'm happy that I'm happy, but it's just... I happened to have told a preson who lives a few hundred miles away that I like him. And he's younger than me. By like 3 and a half years. And there was doubt expressed that it could work out. (My logical brain agrees, but I'm about to put that half in a jar of gasoline. And toss in a lit match for good measure.) But if my memory serves me right--and it hasn't failed me much before--my feelings were mirrored...but I don't really remember, y'see, cause I was still a tad stressed since I've NEVER before told a person I liked them while talking on the phone. It's always been letters. Safer that way. Gives them time to mull it over before they choose to throttle me, or get someone bigger and stronger to do so.
But yeah, anyway. I. Can't. Stop. Singing. Stupid. Little. Songs!
I'll know when my love comes along
I'll know then and there
I'll know dadadadadadum
badadum badadum dadada..........