Love is often overrated, it can be something beautiful, but more often then not it’s simple used as a clutch to attach yourself to someone so your life doesn’t feel so empty anymore.
No idea why I wrote this, I will get flammed for it, for sure.
My experience has been that love is not an emotion. It’s a decision. There are certainly strong emotions associated with love (which is why it can be both beautiful and painful), but ultimately those emotions mean nothing without action to back them up. Ideally, love should be a selfless act, totally devoid of any thought of personal gain or recognition, aimed solely at another person.
Love is mostly a verb to me, while some days its just a wonderful neurochemical addiction, but most days it’s the BIG IDEA that I worship and venerate and strive to embody… and it’s my mom’s cookies, and my baby’s laugh, and my partner’s smile, and my dad’s sarcasm and my garden and my cold silk sheets, and my sister’s jag on an empty freeway at 3am, and my friends and and all those little and big things in the world that get me high everyday and get me out of bed with excitement
USED REFRIGERATORS
AIDS WALK
LOL THAT”S WHAT IMA TALKING ABOUT
PINK ELEPHANT
Warning
Do Not
Leave
Pumps
Unattended
You Are
Responsible
For Spills
Love is often overrated, it can be something beautiful, but more often then not it’s simple used as a clutch to attach yourself to someone so your life doesn’t feel so empty anymore.
No idea why I wrote this, I will get flammed for it, for sure.
not yet, you might be in the clear
All love is unrequited. The luckiest couples never realize this is true.
love hurts
Big time
really depends on what “it” is.
AIDs? Broken Refrigerators? Elephants? The clues are all there my friend.
My experience has been that love is not an emotion. It’s a decision. There are certainly strong emotions associated with love (which is why it can be both beautiful and painful), but ultimately those emotions mean nothing without action to back them up. Ideally, love should be a selfless act, totally devoid of any thought of personal gain or recognition, aimed solely at another person.
The song “More Than Words” comes to mind…
Does anyone else see the man made of oil splotches in the middle at the bottom?
Michael Jackson?
Love is mostly a verb to me, while some days its just a wonderful neurochemical addiction, but most days it’s the BIG IDEA that I worship and venerate and strive to embody… and it’s my mom’s cookies, and my baby’s laugh, and my partner’s smile, and my dad’s sarcasm and my garden and my cold silk sheets, and my sister’s jag on an empty freeway at 3am, and my friends and and all those little and big things in the world that get me high everyday and get me out of bed with excitement
<3 <3 <3
Sylvanish, I fucking love you.
what’s it worth? well whatever it is love is worth it. FUCK INDEFINITE PRONOUNS FUCK FUCK FUCK I NEED TO KNOW THE WORTH OF LOVE!!