It's true, I'm ugly.
I tried starting this last night with the intention of us both sharing writing duties, but her complete lack of interest forced me to delete the original post without confirming her complete lack of interest. Because of my lack of attention to the obvious subtext behind her words, "What? Why? I don't want to write a blog.", I was given this treatment:
Love can be expressed in many ways.
No doubt, I'll find myself getting a dirty look because of all of this, but you know what? I'm used to it. If looks could kill, she'd be out of prison for killing me by now. If all of this blather has you interested in more, stay tuned. If I live through the night I'll post some more tomorrow.