An Outlet

There are some days, when I just love everybody so much, that I think I'm going to explode. Sometimes, on these days, I can find outlets for love. I guess these outlets should probably be service or rearranging all of the furniture in your room. Or something productive. But, today, this is going to be my outlet. IloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyou. Yes, I typed it all out. No copying and pasting for outlets. So in case you were wondering, I love you very much and I hope you have a fantastic, wonderful, fantasmagorical, incredibly indispensable, absolutely awesome day. I'll try to, too.