love is a half-pipe grinded by someone dressed in goth-metal black.
love is the perfect raid when suddenly the MT got DC and the MH went AFK.
love is a battlefield. you don't
die.
you just get impaled by a pike. (qc dot net)
love is the metro rail transit with no one. except yourself.
and nothing.
love is a treadmill.
or a bike.
or the lat pulldown.
love is the walk under the moon,
saying.
two am.
love is waking up.
wet.
he says, 'wretching.'
love is your lst txt.
love is the brown champorado after the long night.
beside the street.
under the roof.
love is the clockwise motion you have.
to run.
love is the clarity of muriatic acid.
poured onto a flesh-out live battery.
tossed, on the
stove.
love is a shoutout.
love is.
a many splendid thing.
love is a webcam.
bleeding.
under a strap of
clothes.
love is red,
red and red and
artificial.
love is a hurricane.
over the philippines.
love is excitement.
say 'yay'.
love is time.
moving.
moving,
fast.
love is a rose.
a teddy bear.
and a pillow.
love is a book.
a book
meant
to be read.
love is colorful.
colorful and round and
silent.
love is lipstick.
on
a collar.
he calls
her 'angel'.
love is the rain.
noisy and destructive.
love is a full moon.
in love and in love and in love.
and.
in love.
love is..
Hanners!
love is a demon cow.
named
after before the first behind the last again and again.
love is a burger.
every day.
day. day. day.
love is, again.
hanners.
love is Stun Stun Stun.
and then
not really.
love is 11:18.
right now.
love is today.
the day after yesterday.
before tomorrow.
love is
Oh.
what is love but a
feeling that
arrests the mind in the presence of whatever is
beautiful. then blank.
love is her.
saying,
oh.
saying,
ok.
saying,
ah..
love is an asterisk.
followed by a jbanpytnoayjhi.
then another asterisk.
love is not the above statement
Saturday, January 12, 2008
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