if it makes you happy, it can't be that bad.
i'll make you feel better because i can handle misery, and you, apparently, cannot. it's all bullshit; it's just a matter of the form, or whether the bullshit makes you smile or cry.
we went gamblin tonight. i lost 20 of michelle's bucks, but it's all good because i just wrote a 4 page paper for her in an hour so i dont' have to pay her back. muhahaha. plus, she owes me 2 large pizzas. muhah ha hah.
she's a romantic, but don't feel badly because it'll work out.