All of the world is a stage, and I, a mediocre actress.
A: just your imagination
Published on February 7, 2004 By Lisa lee In Blogging
Falling for a boy? Falling for a girl? What does it matter? It's gonna end anyways, so what's the use? What, do you think your gonna be together forever? What a laugh. Don't you know that love isn't real? Whether it's just a certain degree of lust, or the convincing yourself that it's true because your sick of that lonely feeling. The possibilities of excused emotion are the same, it's just all that you persieve that makes all of the difference in the world. And when his fluids are in my body, or hers, for that matter, it twists my mind, and i get so confused, so i bash my head against the wall until i start bleeding, but their still on my mind. I realize that even when I put myself in a concussion, i'll still be thinking of them. Yea, their fluids in your body is like an injection of some kinda drugs, and you get addicted, and they just think your easy, but you just need to get your fix of them. Oh well, at least i know that i have problems, and thats the first step, isn't it? to admit that you have the problem(s). Well here are mine, I'm stuck on this guy that doesn't even remember me from the three years that i last talked to him, I'm fully medicated on Zoloft, and I'm thinking he just gave me a placebo, cus nothing is happening, no one is able to go tubing with me this weekend, so that means i'm stuck in the house with nothing but homework, and on top of all of that, all the world sees me as is some dumb naive girl who isn't worth taking seriously. Sick of me being so "self obsorbed?" well deal with it, or just don't read this. It's not like I'm forcing you to go through this, your doing it yourself. And for those who don't know what I'm talking about, just ignore my constant ramblings. Time for bed, so goodnight to you... Your Tortured Soul, Alonia Demonia
Comments
on Feb 16, 2004
I've been a hardcore cynic for a long time so I'm almost afraid to answer this question, but here goes... love is real. (Song by that name by Jason Mraz.) I used to know what it was, but I don't anymore; oddly, I used to be unsure of its existance, but now I'm certain. Not sure how that works. I guess it's one of those wind principles... the paper might be randomly floating through the air, but chances are there are air currents moving it. My Mom and Dad might just be together and happy after a couple decades to humor some cosmic entity, but chances are there's such a thing as love. Have a little faith and wait a decade or so. Love isn't something you search for, it finds you.

Good heavens how sentimental and chiche I sound. But I really believe it, honest.

~Dan
on Feb 25, 2004
I think I understand what love is now. It has no conditions. Once you understand that, I think you've got it. But in order to understand that, I think you must first understand God's love.

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