From a Flickr Set, a series of “found” letters from a man named Scott to a woman named Maria.  I am pretty sure it is true love.

Read more here.

I love you.  This made me chuckle this morning.

I Think We’re Alone Now - Documentary

Every celebrity deals with his or her share of obsessed fans. “I Think We’re Alone Now” is a documentary that focuses on two individuals, Jeff and Kelly, who claim to be in love with the 80’s pop singer Tiffany.

Jeff Turner, a 50-year-old man from Santa Cruz, California has attended Tiffany concerts since 1988. Diagnosed with Asperger’s syndrome, he never had a girlfriend. Jeff spends his days hanging out on the streets of Santa Cruz, striking up conversations with anyone who has a moment to spare.

Kelly McCormick is a 35-year-old intersex person from Denver, Colorado, who claims to have been friends with Tiffany as a teenager. She credits Tiffany as the shining star who has motivated her to do everything in her life.

Both Jeff and Kelly have been labeled stalkers by the media and other Tiffany fans. This film takes you inside the lonely lives these two characters, revealing the source of their clinging obsessions. This age-old story of unrequited love takes a comedic and emotional trip through themes of desperation, isolation, and hope, in the end showing that having something, or someone, to believe in can be more powerful than anything reality has to offer.

http://www.ithinkwerealonenow.com/

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The kids have a grown-up, twenty-something buddy named Corey that always comes to the pool and is really great about throwing them around and playing with them.  In return, we feed him and nurse his hangovers, etc for being so good to our kids.  Last week as we were leaving the pool, Corey walked out with all of us and Ashton wanted Corey to come over…

ASHTON:
Hey Corey, want to come over to my house and play?

COREY:
Oh not tonight buddy, it’s a work night and it is already 8:00!

ASHTON:
Well my mom has a really big bed!

WTF?!?  Corey of course busts out laughing, as I look over at Dena, completely mortified, wondering why the hell my son would have said something like that.  Like I have taught him to say things like that to help me pick up men.  My freaking 5 year old son was pimping me out.  Probably one of the most embarrassing moments to date that I owe 100% to one of my kids.