Danielle is one of the slickest people in the whole world.
She doesn't play all those dumb games most of us get caught up in,
Trying to be all cool for lousy people all the time.
She isn't into heaping globs of make-up on her face or
Keeping up with what manufacturers think she should be wearing,
She's too busy laughing with her friends or falling in love.

Really good people are as cool as it gets.
She's just about the only person I know
That will give an opinion on anything, bullshit-free.

She's so much fun, too!
Even just kicking around her house or going out to a movie
(On the rare chances I get to see her these days)
Makes me feel like some kind of sneaky bandit,
Joining my partner for some serious mischief.
It's so silly, but it's unbeatable.

She's one of those people that, when they have "Something Important"
To tell you, you're transfixed with curiosity because even if the big secret
Is that they started serving veggie corn dogs in her cafeteria,
Her hands are flapping around with elation and her eyes are
Glittering with the unknown mysteries of the universe.

Damn. That sounds really dopey.
It's totally true though.
She makes everything exciting.

Now, I realize I'm painting her out to be some kind of
Hyper-active chihuahua and that's not it at all...
The mellow times are just as good.
It's hard to explain why I love her so much.
Words are miserably poor for this sort of thing.

The point is...
Danielle Truxaw rules!
(Hey, isn't that tyranny?)
Oh. Yeah. Down with Tyranny!
(But isn't she your best friend?)
D'oh. Yeah. Long live the tyrant, my good chum!
(But aren't you ardently opposed to such things?)
Yes, I'm deeply torn here.
(Isn't this how people become accomplices to wicked regimes?)
But she's my pal!
(That's what Mao's old buddy said)
I'm so confused.
(Me too)
Hey, who are you anyway?
(…)
Hello?
(…)
Hmm…That's odd.

…I love you, Danielle!!!





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