Post by Ricky Johnson on May 22, 2011 1:18:29 GMT -6
Hello my dear.
I know it's been a while, but I must say it's nice to see you again.
And as you've probably noticed, I've changed a bit over time.
Recent times were pretty big for me. How about you?
A lot yourself? Doesn't seem like it.
I mean, in my eyes, you haven't changed a bit.
Still as beautiful as the day I met you for the first time.
That was something wasn't it?
I'm almost ashamed to admit this, but I need to be honest. I wasn't ready back then.
I was young, foolish.
And quite frankly, I was in awe of you.
And seeing you again has brought all those memories back.
It's like a tidal wave of emotion.
I mean, I was standing over there a few minutes ago, wondering if I even had the courage to face you again.
I'm still sweating a little right now.
Oh, listen to me, I'm making a total fool of myself.
But, for some reason, I'm not ashamed as I once was.
Do you know why?
It's because I have figured out that I am in love with you.
And I don't care who knows it.
Yes, it seems like I've been neglecting you recently.
But I haven't forgotten about you.
How could I?
I just want to take you home and keep you there, comfortable. Safe. Away from any dangers.
I don't want those other men to lay their hands on you.
We could be like Beauty and the Beast.
Of course if anyone calls you beast, I'll rip their lungs out.
No, no, it was just a joke.
Ah, who am I kidding, I was never any good at this.
I'm sorry I'm just a hopeless romantic.
...
What? Alex Jones? Don't mind him.
He'll do whatever it takes to get attention.
He's just a distraction that wants to be heard.
I mean, I ran him down for about 20 minutes and he still thinks I'm overlooking him.
Is he here tonight?
No, it's only me.
Alex Jones cannot get to you, I won't allow that.
You know how protective I can be.
I know, you remember the past, but things are going to be different now.
Yes, I can protect you.
...
Please, no more Alex Jones talk.
I want this to be about us.
I want us to be together.
No, don't bring up Venom either.
He's yesterday's news.
I know how he would treat you.
He would mistreat you.
Neglect you.
Make you seem unimportant.
Not me.
I'd cherish you.
I'd take you everywhere.
I'd let you be you.
..
What's that?
Oh, my dear don't think I have forgotten about your wild side.
Remember all those times you used to wrap yourself around me?
You'd drape yourself all over me too.
And do you know what?
I want to feel that again.
So I am proposing we leave here. Together.
We go far away, just the two of us.
I know you've been with other men, but damn them.
Let's run away to our own little paradise.
I cannot escape that feeling, and deep down, neither can you.
Yes, I feel it too.
Shh!
I can hear it too.
Words are required here, this is a genuine feeling.
The butterflies were rumbling and now they're out.
What do you say?
Would you do me the honor?
I know this all seems fast, and I don't expect you to answer right away, but search you're feelings, you know what I'm saying is right.
...
No! people like Alex Jones and Venom, they are merely pretenders.
They don't feel the same way about you that I do.
No one does.
Oh, I have watched from time to time, I always want to know that you're okay.
And I've tried to get to you, but, I have failed.
But I want to make it up to you.
Give me another chance.
I would serenade you with songs.
I would pick flowers for you.
I would give you the moon.
I would give you the bloody heads of your foes if you so desired.
Yes, that's how deep my commitment lies for you.
Nothing is out of my reach.
That is what I'm offering to you.
...
What?
Oh, I see. You're wondering about the others.
It's true, I have been known to be distracted by less than you.
And I have fallen pray a time or two.
But, I am prepared to change all of that.
My wife?
No, she wouldn't mind.
I mean, you two lovely ladies would get along famously.
Oh, you want to be a one woman show?
I cannot just leave my wife for you.
Hey now, you can't make me choose. Why would you do that to me?
Have I wronged you?
Am I not loyal?
Stop it.
You're being unreasonable.
No, just, slow down, let's talk this out.
Now hold on a minute here.
Who in the hell are you to judge anyway?
How many men have you been with? 10? 15?
And I know they do not give you the pleasure you so desire from a man like me.
No, it was you who deserted me in the first place.
You left me there.
Quite frankly, you are lucky that I am even entertaining this.
It was you who wronged me!
You should begging me to take you back.
...
I... I'm sorry.
I didn't mean to shout.
It's just sometimes my emotions get the better of me.
I just want to be with you so much that it's painful to bring back the memories of the last time.
So, I will leave the choice up to you.
You can choose men like Alex Jones or Venom, or any other man you wish.
Knowing full well that none of them will hold you, love you, or cherish you like me.
Or, we can pick up where we left off.
We can return to the glory days.
And my wife will even be happy to see you.
I mean, she can be talking into certain things.
And if I remember correctly, so can you, you little Minx.
...
Who are you talking to?
Nobody my love.
...
She doesn't have to know about us until Sunday.
Then we all can be together.
So, my dear sweet lady, I bid you a fond farewell.
Hopefully we can be together soon.
Ms. National Championship.[/b][/color]
I know it's been a while, but I must say it's nice to see you again.
And as you've probably noticed, I've changed a bit over time.
Recent times were pretty big for me. How about you?
A lot yourself? Doesn't seem like it.
I mean, in my eyes, you haven't changed a bit.
Still as beautiful as the day I met you for the first time.
That was something wasn't it?
I'm almost ashamed to admit this, but I need to be honest. I wasn't ready back then.
I was young, foolish.
And quite frankly, I was in awe of you.
And seeing you again has brought all those memories back.
It's like a tidal wave of emotion.
I mean, I was standing over there a few minutes ago, wondering if I even had the courage to face you again.
I'm still sweating a little right now.
Oh, listen to me, I'm making a total fool of myself.
But, for some reason, I'm not ashamed as I once was.
Do you know why?
It's because I have figured out that I am in love with you.
And I don't care who knows it.
Yes, it seems like I've been neglecting you recently.
But I haven't forgotten about you.
How could I?
I just want to take you home and keep you there, comfortable. Safe. Away from any dangers.
I don't want those other men to lay their hands on you.
We could be like Beauty and the Beast.
Of course if anyone calls you beast, I'll rip their lungs out.
No, no, it was just a joke.
Ah, who am I kidding, I was never any good at this.
I'm sorry I'm just a hopeless romantic.
...
What? Alex Jones? Don't mind him.
He'll do whatever it takes to get attention.
He's just a distraction that wants to be heard.
I mean, I ran him down for about 20 minutes and he still thinks I'm overlooking him.
Is he here tonight?
No, it's only me.
Alex Jones cannot get to you, I won't allow that.
You know how protective I can be.
I know, you remember the past, but things are going to be different now.
Yes, I can protect you.
...
Please, no more Alex Jones talk.
I want this to be about us.
I want us to be together.
No, don't bring up Venom either.
He's yesterday's news.
I know how he would treat you.
He would mistreat you.
Neglect you.
Make you seem unimportant.
Not me.
I'd cherish you.
I'd take you everywhere.
I'd let you be you.
..
What's that?
Oh, my dear don't think I have forgotten about your wild side.
Remember all those times you used to wrap yourself around me?
You'd drape yourself all over me too.
And do you know what?
I want to feel that again.
So I am proposing we leave here. Together.
We go far away, just the two of us.
I know you've been with other men, but damn them.
Let's run away to our own little paradise.
I cannot escape that feeling, and deep down, neither can you.
Yes, I feel it too.
Shh!
I can hear it too.
Words are required here, this is a genuine feeling.
The butterflies were rumbling and now they're out.
What do you say?
Would you do me the honor?
I know this all seems fast, and I don't expect you to answer right away, but search you're feelings, you know what I'm saying is right.
...
No! people like Alex Jones and Venom, they are merely pretenders.
They don't feel the same way about you that I do.
No one does.
Oh, I have watched from time to time, I always want to know that you're okay.
And I've tried to get to you, but, I have failed.
But I want to make it up to you.
Give me another chance.
I would serenade you with songs.
I would pick flowers for you.
I would give you the moon.
I would give you the bloody heads of your foes if you so desired.
Yes, that's how deep my commitment lies for you.
Nothing is out of my reach.
That is what I'm offering to you.
...
What?
Oh, I see. You're wondering about the others.
It's true, I have been known to be distracted by less than you.
And I have fallen pray a time or two.
But, I am prepared to change all of that.
My wife?
No, she wouldn't mind.
I mean, you two lovely ladies would get along famously.
Oh, you want to be a one woman show?
I cannot just leave my wife for you.
Hey now, you can't make me choose. Why would you do that to me?
Have I wronged you?
Am I not loyal?
Stop it.
You're being unreasonable.
No, just, slow down, let's talk this out.
Now hold on a minute here.
Who in the hell are you to judge anyway?
How many men have you been with? 10? 15?
And I know they do not give you the pleasure you so desire from a man like me.
No, it was you who deserted me in the first place.
You left me there.
Quite frankly, you are lucky that I am even entertaining this.
It was you who wronged me!
You should begging me to take you back.
...
I... I'm sorry.
I didn't mean to shout.
It's just sometimes my emotions get the better of me.
I just want to be with you so much that it's painful to bring back the memories of the last time.
So, I will leave the choice up to you.
You can choose men like Alex Jones or Venom, or any other man you wish.
Knowing full well that none of them will hold you, love you, or cherish you like me.
Or, we can pick up where we left off.
We can return to the glory days.
And my wife will even be happy to see you.
I mean, she can be talking into certain things.
And if I remember correctly, so can you, you little Minx.
...
Who are you talking to?
Nobody my love.
...
She doesn't have to know about us until Sunday.
Then we all can be together.
So, my dear sweet lady, I bid you a fond farewell.
Hopefully we can be together soon.
Ms. National Championship.[/b][/color]