Stella...This is funny, a week ago I didn't care for either, but on Saturday my cousin had her baby, a girl named
Stella Christine. I still don't like
Estella, but now I think that
Stella is beautiful.
I used to imagine
Stella as an old woman with a fake tan and leathery skin who wears gaudy sequined clothes and drips with costume jewelry. Now I just see my new cousin's precious little baby face and
Stella seems sophisticated and beautiful.
Yes, I know how lonely life can be.
The shadows follow me and the night won't set me free.
But I don't let the evenings get me down,
As long as you're around me.This message was edited 3/8/2006, 10:58 PM