I tried to write a poem from a different perspective in Moulin Rouge, but failed miserably. When Zidler says "jealousy has driven him mad" I wanted to flip it and make it from the woman's perspective. Came out like crap.

It is November. Why the hell is it snowing?

She has the most beautiful mind, heart and soul. No one is as outwardly and internally gorgeous as her.

So... Me and my friend decided that our life is like Finding Nemo. She's Martin, I'm Dory. Figures -.-

My best friend opened up to me for the first time, started bawling her eyes out in my arms. She doesn't cry but when she did... It broke my heart. I hate to see her hurt so bad. She poured her heart out to me. What hurts her is so sad...

Those migraines that are so painful they make you dizzy and want to to throw up.

I don't know how I could ever deserve her, but I am so grateful I have her.

I cannot even describe how badly I needed her this morning..

My friend is reading "12 Shades of Surrender" and she let me read some of it... Wow. That's all I'm gonna say.

It's not sad that I know every word to Def Leppard's "Pour Some Sugar on Me"... Right?