i hate having an ant crawl on my skin. even after i flick it off, whenever i feel a slight tingle on my body, i think it's an ant. *shiver* i don't know why that's so gross to me because logically i know there are plenty of other living organisms on me like bacteria and junk (and it's on you too! don't go saying i'm dirty now...at least in that way =P ). ah well...i just don't particularly like insects very much. i won't die of fright but they make me all squirmy. which is unfortunate because i'm counting flies in bio lab right now and i get to dissect fly larvae and try to extract salivary glands. yum. i'm thinking that with my luck, i'll squish the larvae before ever seeing a single salivary gland.

sappy quote i still believe in for the moment: "true love is friendship caught on fire." ~french proverb [from henry who found it from his RA]
isn't that such a nice image? if you think about it, what you want from a partner is usually what you would want from a good friend anyway. stir in a bit of requisite attraction (of some type) and *whoosh* - love? maybe. i wouldn't know. it's a nice thought nonetheless.