Interceded? You Threw Me To The Sharks!

I Always Write Things That Entertain Me, And One Of The Things That I Find Really Enjoyable To Explore Is The Idea Of Love. I Like Looking At My Own Life And My Friends And Family And How Love Changes Who You Are. It Fascinates Me.

Do You Truly Believe That You Care More For Me Than I Do For You?" He Murmured, Leaning Closer To Me As He Spoke, His Dark Golden Eyes Piercing. I Tried To Remember How To Exhale. I Had To Look Away Before It Came Back To Me. "you're Doing It Again," I Muttered. His Eyes Opened Wide With Surprise. "what?" "dazzling Me," I Admitted, Trying To Concentrate As I Looked Back At Him. "oh." He Frowned. "it's Not Your Fault," I Sighed. "you Can't Help It.

Sometimes I’m Afraid That I’m Losing Myself.

Despite My Best Efforts I’ve Seen You Naked Before – Doesn’t Do Much For Me So No Worries.

Silently, I Lifted My Doggy Bowl Off The Floor. Then, With A Quick, Powerful Flip Of My Wrist, I Threw It Into The Back Of Blondie’s Head So Hard That – With An Earsplitting Bang – It Smashed Flat Before It Ricocheted Across The Room And Snapped The Round Top Piece Off The Thick Newel Post At The Foot Of The Stairs.