Our love was like a large can of tomato paste at Papa John's, neglected, red like Papa John's **** warts. We had it all, the paste, the will to live like pin worms that squirmed over Papa John's **** warts. It's sunny in Florida and everyone is so happy and in love & eating oranges and wearing bikinis that don't fit. No surgery can remove the growth of hatred that has consumed your innards. Fijians are worse than Tongans, especially when it comes to signing contracts. Profound depression need not entail self-******.