Am very happy.
Loveeeeee. <33333
Eh sure, I can blame it on hormonal imbalance and growth spurt but I'd be a liar if I say I can't get enough of it. Despite the bad things that comes along with it.
Crushes, averted eyes, trying to play it cool. But one look from him and you become this clumsy buffalo and hit your head on the table. It's as sweet as banana-choc ice cream on a hot day.
Aw, I despise how it appeals to me so much.
I used to think it's ridiculous. Egoistical was me. Scared too. Used to think it's just one crazy maze of unnecessary words and dramatic emotions, made up and glorified by people because they're too human. The skepticism hasn't completely dissapear but I guess I've grown, matured mentally so I've sort of accepted it.
No matter how hard I try to ignore it, it's always there. The things I see, the stuffs I do, the people I meet. Silent love, stalk love, unrequited love, monkey love, true love. I can't really understand it all but I don't think you're supposed to. Just take it as it is. It's going to work out in the end, somehow.
Eh, I'm not in love, I'm just happy for it. A happy skeptic.
Ahh, look at me. All emotional and crap. I could go on and on, but let's not.
I might hurt myself. Heh.
I miss GIR. The coolest robot dog ever.
"We were all in love and we all got hurt."
-- aki
Current mood: happy (is that my butt?? nooo!)
Listening to: Belly Love
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