It Isn't About Love," Vee Said. "it's

As In, I Wouldn't Know Normal If It Marched Up And Poked Me In The Eye.

Nothing Makes Me Happy Quite Like A Boatload Of Freshly Fried Fast Food, Smothered In Good Old Msg.

He Nuzzles My Neck Affectionately. "i Love You. I'm Happier Right Now Than I Ever Remember Being.

I Don't Go Out With Strangers," I Said. "good Thing I Do. I'll Pick You Up At Five.

What Good Is A Body If I Can't Have You?