May the fleas of a thousand camels invade the crotch of the person that ruins your day. And may their arms be to short too scratch

Love is relentless, and so am I ;)

I bow to no beast.

Tom watched with his arms folded as the life that had been within Kobe died out, and the fire continued.

His fingers lightly grazed my cheek. "I didn't know you before. When you're not there, I can't concentrate. I'm wondering where you are, what you're doing...if you're there and I can see you, I can see you, I can focus. I know it's crazy, but that's how it is."

"And crazy is exactly the way I like it," I said, leaning up to kiss his lips.

"Obviously," America muttered under breath.

If anger were mileage, I'd be a very frequent flyer, right up there in First Class.