I keep thinking about a name. And I can't get it out of my head. Its like I'm constantly driving on a hilly road where my stomach drops over and over again. The name points to a body, and the body points to a posture. The posture makes me think of these shoulders, which make me think of a never-ending laugh. There is life in that name. Bubbling, easy, life. I want to know it. I want to hold it. I want to show it, just how much I have to give. That I would spend eternity loving that name, name above all names, because I play for keeps.