o.n._y.o.u.r._k.n.e.e.s._b.o.y.
He’s fought / And he’s fallen / He’s on his knees / Before he’s on his feet / A sinister romantic / Well he’s about to be / His love is endless / Just as deep / The more he gives / The more he has / ‘Cause both of them are truly infinite / That’s shakespeare in love
How low does one go to please someone special? How far does one go to love that someone?
If three is a crowd, surely six is chaotic. I did spent my Valentine’s having dinner with five others. It was probably the worst time of the year to be dining out, other than the annually manisfestation of food like the fasting month. Menu was unreasonably set, service was losing its thread, and the bill was almost a ripped-off.
With that to be unsatisfied for, the experience did turned out unexpectedly rewarding.
