Fun... I told Jaz that Love was Funny. She disagreed.
"Love is dumb. It makes no sense. There's no room for logic in love. It blows. Fuck love."
I agree, yet disagree... When single, I feel more... Not sure. Freedom... Exploitive. I've found out more things about myself then with someone else. It's strange how many things you don't know about yourself. It can be small things. How your hair droops a certain way, How you react to certain things... Or it could be big things. How you shouldn't have assumed that, Or than you realize you hate something about yourself.
On the other hand, Love is love. Unpredictable, emotional, sacrificial... yet rewarding and sometimes beautiful. It's madness. Infatuation. sometimes addiction. It will kill you and set you free at the same time. It's a lot to gain, and a lot to lose.
There's more of a sense of Journey in being single... In what may be... I'm not sure how to explain it.
7/17/2008
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