Love is in the Air

Love is in the air, everywhere I look around. Love is in the air, every sight and every sound. Ahhh the famous lyrics sang by John Paul Young to all the lovebirds out there. Meant for those newly couples and those struck by the cupid's arrow, this song has become a timeless classic for those who wants to woo the girl of his dreams. So....as this delusional prick of a writer here has really REALLY nothing else to write and the fact that he's facing writer's block due to the lack of using his brain, he has resorted to writing things recommened by other people. Which is why you can see, he is really writing this not by his own accord...but by others.

Right....love. What about it? Let's start from the top now shall we? Love according to my good friend and honourable reference, Dictionary.com, love is a profoundly tender and passionate affection for another person. There are so many different types of definations towards it, and it can be used either as a noun, a verb or as idioms. All in all, love would sum up as a strong liking, or affection towards something or someone else.

Right....enough of this "definations" and proper english ballocks and crap. Dictionary.com is mostly used by those that are wanting to write out an official report or some important documentations and require the proper use of grammar. This is blogger.com, use ur damned right brain. Right....against all odds, with the brain creaking like a rusting hinge, what is love to me? Ohhhh....kaka surely gotta get some of you nosy fucks interested out there. Not too long ago did i post up about why i'm single....now i'm posting about love.

Right...love to me i guess would be about the same feelings as expressed in the big dictionaries. Love knows no bounds. Love is blind. Love is stupid at times. Love is precious. Love is time consuming. Love makes you things you thought you'd never do. Love is daring. Love is tiring at times. Love must come from the heart. Love comes hand in hand with sacrifice. Love is pure. Love can be destructive. Love must be a two way thing in order for it to last. Love is sometimes believed to be fated. Love will always find it's own way. Love is NOT homo sex. Love is happiness. Love can be cruel. Love is strong. Love is magical. Love mostly ends up in marriage (again....love does NOT include HOMOS). Love is wanting to be with that someone special for the rest of your life. Love is that feeling you get when you see that person....you experience irregular heartbeats. Love is like your mouth is in your ass, your mind is in your dick and your stomach has been taken away by butterflies....just about the best damned feeling in the world. And of course....love is ALWAYS....ALWAYS happy and smiling.

From time and time....when the mind has unwound a bit....i'll be updating this i guess. Wayyy to darn rusty to think of anything more. To those who wanted this post up, you had your wish. To those who think that i'm a fag writing this...please think otherwise. To those that were touched by this as well...you definately need to read more romance novels. And of course...to those whom i love, to those special to me, to those whom i care about, this is for you...because even a delusional prick can love at times.

Love feels no burden,
thinks nothing of trouble,
attempts what is above its strength,
pleads no excuse of impossibility...
It is therefore able to undertake all things,
and it completes many things,
and warrants them to take effect,
where he who does not love would faint and lie down.
Love is watchful and sleeping, slumbereth not.
Though weary, it is not tired;
though pressed, it is not straitened;
though alarmed, it is not confounded...

- Thomas A. Kempis -