Monday, February 15, 2010

German Cows

I wish I knew what English sounds like to someone who doesn't speak English. Did you know that in Germany the cows go "shaazooooooo"... not moo??? Apparently cows also speak/moo different languages. Blows. My. Mind. :P
I swear if someone buys me this I will marry them. It's a glass heart. Well ok, a glass heart vase to be more specific... but still. I want it so that way I can say to people as they walk into my office when I become a Cardiologist (we'll see if that happen, I'm not sure if I even want to become a Cardiologist but it is an idea), that if they break my heart (the vase obviously) then I'll make them pay (for a new one obviously as well). But I do love the heart.

And blood. This would fit well into Dexter's home decorations.
These would fit well into mine.... I mean what could be better than eating food while brushing up on the endocrine system?
This heart inspired blog was not induced by valentine's stuff... I just love the heart.



Basically, Meiko says it all... give me a reason to love and I probably most likely will. The tricky part is finding a reason not to love... at least that's how it is for me. But maybe I don't need a reason not to love... maybe not loving is just a protective method. Bubble wrap around the glass, bleach on the pillow, food covering the kidneys... maybe love is meant to be obvious and meant to stand out. Sometimes it feels like we're all so ready to deny love, say it doesn't exist, afraid to admit that it's there... that we might jinx it or something... I'm not sure exactly what I'm getting at... but I just wish love wasn't so taboo at times. Moo.