Happy Valentine’s Day!
Love is like a kitten all cute and adorable and the occasional scratching
. . . but grows into a cat, aloof, haughty, with the occasional hissing.
Love is like cicadas. It comes around once every 17 years, there’s lots of sound and fury, but then it over, leaving an empty, dead husk.
Love is like voting for Mitt Romney. You know it’s silly, futile, and makes no sense, but you just can’t stop yourself.
Okay, so a little pessimistic. 🙂 If you have one, please leave it in the comments! .
Love is as crazy as trying to fit a complex thought on one of those little chalk candy hearts.