Ah my beloved Velvette, such a pragmatist ... using driving the porcelein bus as a yardstick to measure true lovevelvett said:Oh yah of course.
But that was when I was young, stupid and thought the guy actually loved me back and didn't just want to get laid.
Now I'm really just interested in the big O's.
Love is for being there when you're puking up your gutts in toilet and there's someone there to hand you a towel to whip the vomit off your face and hair.
But that's just me.
j/k Gorgeous