Wednesday, September 28, 2011

Nice.

You are nice.  Nice, nice, nice.  You've always been nice.  I think. 

You smile a lot.  It makes you look nice.  I've never been angry with you.  Must be you're nice.  You never complain.  Probably because you're so nice.  I don't have a single bad thing to say about you.  'Cause you're (wait for it...) NICE!

And that's all I know or remember about you.  I haven't even been able to glean any real information about you from your page, so I don't know who the baby in your pictures is.  But I betcha he's nice!

A rule I've been holding to as it has gotten harder to eliminate people is to ask the question: "Would I be able to crash on this person's couch?"  And with you, the answer would indubitably be "Yes!"  However, I would never be comfortable enough to consider asking, considering our lack of any sort of relationship.  Which I guess really makes the answer a no....

So, without further ado -- it's been nice!

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