Here I am

sitting in history class, at school. And today, today I've come to an epiphany.


If "love is the movement" then why is there no progress? Have you noticed it's always the same problems, or the same issues in every relationship; before, during, and after? None the less...despite what you all think, through the thick and thin---love/like is always there. It may not be visible, but...it's there. It's always too much, or too little. One person's giving it their all, and the other, not enough, or not at all. Some people are fortunate enough to love one another through the worst of times, or equally love each other. Haven't met mine yet, but I'm in nooo rush, cus I just can't lower my standards! (See "Brenda Type Love".) So there you have it: Love---four letters, but difficult to grasp and even harder to comprehend.


The new saying is, "yes we can" but...can we really?



I should really be paying attention in class right now, but here I am, blogging... -___- Just a leeel insight on my thoughts at the moment. Plus, I was craving to blog though. Crave...yes. Haha.




Duece, duence!