ladd, erica, kory, me, dan, bobbi jo - feb.13th 2009
If Neil Diamond were my Valentine he would send me flowers and sing me love songs. We would wear jeans pretty much forever all day long, and life would be so good sooo gooood sOooooOO GOOD!!! I would go to all his concerts, buy his t-shirts, glue his loose rhinestones back on his black stage jacket...and possibly have Thanksgiving, but not Christmas, in Brooklyn with his family. If Neil Diamond were my Valentine we would go to dinner and he would bring his back-up singers just in case we felt like busting out a little tableside number. And every time we were apart and then together again, he would say, "Hello, my friend hello." It is also highly likely that I would be a wine drinker. Red. I don't think we would break up, pretty much ever, but if we did, it would be no surprise. Maybe under all that Brooklyn soul and continuous crazy magnetic energy is just a regular guy, a guy like mine. My Valentine...well, he sings to me too. He sends me flowers, and of course he prefers jeans. He let's me buy clothes for him, and he spends all our holidays with family, mine, his, and ours. He is just my regular Valentine. Mine. Who whenever we are apart misses me more than he can express.
My Valentine who let's me get up and dance at the Neil Diamond concert like I don't need the money....
Happy Valentines Day Kory XOXO!