Driving home from Azzi's tonight was nice. It was about 1 am, so the roads were pretty empty, and there was a light drizzle. It was peaceful, it was cool. Sometimes I feel like I could drive all night. Traverse the whole of the Federal Highway. We both watched Shrek for the first time tonight. How slow are we? It doesn't matter. I thought that it was an endearing fairy tale. I never knew about that twist involving the princess. That was cool. I've also been listening to the theme from Disney's Sleeping Beauty. How cheesy am I? Well. Who cares. It's my favourite fairy tale. So yea, there are a lot of fairy tales in my life at the moment. I'm cool with that. I'm in love, you see. I'm in love with the way the wind blows, and sends down a shower of leaves, and with the way heavy rain makes me want to hide in bed, and I'm in love with the way that thoughts of you keep me up at night, and I'm in love with the way you let me take your sweater and forgot all about it so I can wear it to bed and be engulfed in your scent, and with the way I can almost believe you're with me when I close my eyes, and I'm in love with the way empty roads make me dream and fairy tales remind me that every girl can be a princess, even if they're ogres. And so, good night.