Romanticizing

Oh boy. It's bad news when I realize that I've intentionally played not one, but two, Celine Dion songs.

Fall & holidays always do this to me. I'm a romantic by nature anyway but throw in chilly weather and holidays like Thanksgiving and Christmas that make you take stock of your life and who surrounds you; I'm screwed.

I want hand holding and cuddling. Badly. And kissing. Good Lord, the kissing. Damn.

Well, whatever. I'm just going to go back to torturing myself and listen to Celine. It's half Glee's fault also...that show makes me want to listen to show tunes and ballad singers.

Sigh... back to the sappy songs.

"Don't know much about your life/ Don't know much about your world/ But don't want to be alone tonight on this planet they call earth/ You don't know about my past and/ I don't have a future figured /And maybe this is going too fast/ And maybe it's not meant to last/ But what do you say to taking chances/ What do you say to jumping off the edge/ Never knowing if there's solid ground below/ Or hand to hold/ Or hell to pay.../What do you say?"

Someone stop me. Now where's that cologne sample...