Love Is Blind.

Love is being comfortable enough to try Michael Jackson’s Bad for the very first time in front of the man in your life.

True love is when he actually thinks you looked hot doing it.

The training continues – with Thriller interspersed between different songs in order to avoid making everyone within a 10 mile radius of our house sick to death of it.  The Way You Make Me Feel, Don’t Stop ‘Til You Get Enough and Rock With You are decent.  All things considered, Smooth Criminal isn’t too shabby either.  Bad, Beat It and Billie Jean, however…are not yet pretty.  But Mr. LLW thinks it’s all just adorably sexy.  And that, my dear friends, is the glorious blindness of love.

A toast to all of the good men in the world.





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2 responses to “Love Is Blind.

  1. Grammy

    You are so dam cute my love…. Honestly, you need to get a real writing gig and let the lawyering thing go…oh yea, well maybe not right away…but you are so good. Love to read your blog.. love you…

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