I hear the door slam downstairs and I jump Up, startled. I moan and walk downstairs to see Andrew on the couch and Cupid no where to be seen. "Wheres Cupid?" I ask, yawning.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Lots of times you have to pretend to join a parade in which you're not really interested in order to get where you're going. — Christopher Darlington Morley