Chris Klein — It Happens In Florida

Love, it’s like a hurricane: it happens in Florida, it gets into everything.
Love, it’s like a marmoset: it may be small and cute, but sometimes it eats its young
Love, it’s like a trailer park: ugly but functional, the rent is cheap enough
Love, it’s like an interstate: it gets you from place to place, but it’s littered with dead raccoons
Love, it’s like a garbage man: it collects waste and filth, it smells like rotting flesh
Love, it’s like a hurricane: it happens in Florida, it gets into everything.
 it gets into everything.
yes i said love. love sweet love sweet sweet love. oh yeah
Love!!