god help me, I'm going to blather.

[scottobear]

I really enjoy the company of a sweet girl.

It's colored my writing, my work, the way I see the world. It's all good. Stupid people don't bug me as much, nice things seem nicer.

I'm in awe of this girl. She's smart. She's beautiful. She's witty. She's sexy. She has a sweet personality and a pile of admirable skills.

She makes me feel wonderful every time I talk to her. I trust her implicitly. She flatters me.

I want to give her a trampoline, or a Wacom graphic tablet.... some orange blossom honey. Something she'd like.

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hopeless romantics unite

[razz.livejournal.com]

Words like those make every self-appreciating woman melt with envy. I say "self-appreciating", but I don't mean conceited. Any woman who's ever made a person feel that way should know it. I think you should print out this entry and give it to her in a litle note if she hasn't seen it already. I myself think that the gift of heartfelt words is the best I gift I can ever receive. => Cheers!

Re: hopeless romantics unite

[scottobear.livejournal.com]

Thanks.... I've said it to her m'self. :)

Re: hopeless romantics unite

[mauracelt.livejournal.com]

ya know, pass on the drums, write her poetry instead! you have such a way with words that a poem should melt any reserve she might have left *grin*