Sunday, April 11, 2010

Sober reflections of intoxicated musings

So I have not liked anybody since october 10th 2004.



Liking someone is really a mysterious and interesting thing, if only we had more control over it, if only we could only be infatuated with people that would be healthy relationships and save ourselves all the trouble and heartache.



I have no idea why I do, I just know that I do.


And I know why, I know exactly why.





I am so entirely frustrated.





I know what I want is slightly unreasonable, I just don't think that it is that far fetched at all.





I believe in love.