Oh I’ll be the one who’ll break my heart I’ll be the one to hold the gun I love you more I love you more I don’t know what I knew before But now I know I wanna win the war No one likes to take a test Sometimes you know more is less Put your weight against the door Kick drum on the basement floor Stranded in a fog of words Loved him like a winter bird On my head the water pours Gulf stream through the open door Fly away Fly away to what you want to make I feel it all, I feel it all I feel it all I feel it all The wings are wide, the wings are wide Wild card inside, wild card inside ♥
It’s that time again. The one day of the year that you either love or hate, regardless of your relationship status. This is my first married Valentine’s Day, and I am looking forward to a picnic of Indian food on the floor with Jay while we watch Arrested Development. Laid back.
Anyway, my friend Rob has started creating these little videos for his company, Black Angus Films. This one is kind of funny and is a pretty good representation of what you do not want to be on Valentine’s Day.
It’s the thought that counts and the time you spend with your loved one — not the gifts you receive.