1.6.2002
 
New mantra: Love is trite.

That explains why I've been in my mood for the longest time.

This realization that my idea of love isn't what can really happen. Not in real life.

Everyone talks about the power of love.

But all the love I see is just people clinging to others because they don't want the trouble of finding others.

Or it's lust posing as love.

Take for instance, chivalry.

The code is excellent.

But the aim is to ultimately bed your lady-fair.

It's bullshit.

Love. Is. Bullshit.

And nothing more pathetic than a hopeless romantic who is disillusioned.

. . . . . posted:||10:45 PM . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .