sorry..I'm not feeling very poetic. Have this instead

Have a spanking good Valentine's Day! Don't be depresed..I don't have a valentine either. But its all good...

AAAWWW, Sorry Coco. Here are some flowers to cheer you up.

Hope you get a Valentine for today.

Funny, I've always found stress to add pounds to me.

I won't write a poem for you, but can I give you a rain check on a girly drink?

I've already lost 5 pounds since Wednesday. Neat.

here ya go. in honor of v-day i obeyed the law and used moon-june.

coco's stressed out, she's losin weight
don't even got no valentine's date
all a means to an end of a better fate
for someone so sweet, now dontcha be late

cuz you know, coco's reemerging soon
new and improved 'n prolly 'fore june
i bet spring is the thing while she's in her cocoon
so get in line behind me and we'll promise her the moon

Your a rose in my heart Coco.. stay up -J

The Rose

Like sweet revelations;
A colored rose stands somber past wooden fences.
Silently alone thinking softly to itself,
Reveries among still frames of cast days.
The rose, a shadowed beauty in throne sentiment.

One could find such grandeur in a rose,
Such color, such valiancy to stand alone.
Among the thorns and endless pasture fields.
Only to find validity in the passion of the rose.
One to see, or imagine, such a petaled form.

Timid and confused
Lost in the forest of the internet
I found my Coco


Vaneltine's Haiku...

so I guess you're going to attend the dancing segment of the evenings activities I guess? If so, I'll see you there, and you can tell me what kind of girlie drink you like... it's a mushy holiday, so I'm going to drink girlie drinks too

p.s. So can you dye/cut my hair tomorrow? If so, what kind of dye should I get (brand-wise). If not, no worries... sounds like it will be fun just to hang out, so if you don't feel like doing it tomorrow, that's cool.

Valentine's poem, eh? Here goes...

*ahem*

"Roses are red,
Violets are blue-
Well, I suppose violets are actually violet, not blue, but anyway-
I'm sorry I gave you herpes."

I hear you on the Stress Diet™- back when I was having 24/7 panic attacks, I lost about 40 pounds. Felt like shit, but I looked pretty good.

apart from all the silly little things,
the flowers, the showers of affection in spring,
there lies beneath the tumbling wind
a smile waiting to show from within.

Not corny, mind you
honest and pure
to infect the unaffected
with no sign of cure,
she'll find you
she'll bind you
with humor and wit
she'll crack up
and back up
the wonderful shit
you've heard them say
in groups and in threads
about the coco
and her wonderful friends.

no worries... see you tonight

p.s. nice muller