What is love?

Writing the heading for this post made me feel like bloody Haddaway, and if you don't know who he is you don't deserve to know who he is.

I was just reading the latest book I've managed to get my hands on, "A long way down" by Nick Hornby and I got to thinking about love and my love life, or more correctly my lack of it. Not that the book seems to be discussing love in any greater deal, but what do I know, I've only read two thirds of it.
Well to answer my own, and Haddaways question, I haven't got the slightest clue, but I think I might be develpoing a crush as I write this. (Is that the correct term by the way, to "develop" a crush? Since I don't have it yet I mean.)
Cute and funny, the only two questions left are if I want her for a girlfriend and whether or not she is interested, but I suppose I'll find out this weekend if she throws the party she's been speaking about (and invited me to).

Keeping up the fast pace / Monkey Boy