She lurks him. He lurks me.

I lust Patrick Wilson. You just can't win. And so it goes 'till the day you die. This thing they call love it's gonna make you cry.

Two things. I like seeing if she can manage spelling four letter words correctly. And I like watching her chase after him like a deranged person.

It's ALL good.

Especially when (for once) I'm not the one being stalked by a crazy person!

Maybe one day sweetheart he'll publically say you're beautiful. I doubt it. But everyone's gotta have a dream!