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Riccee
11-06-2003, 08:09 PM
.but sometimes man it fucking sucks and hurts and isnt worth it =\



*rant off*

Vinilaa
11-07-2003, 03:52 AM
You need an all of the above box :p

Maegwin
11-07-2003, 07:57 AM
You need an all of the above box :p

Yeah, it's really all of the above at any given moment one can be more than the others...but it ranges the spectrum.

gukaistar
11-07-2003, 08:20 AM
I want love like in Jerry McGuire. =/


help me to help you!

Lilcix
11-07-2003, 09:28 AM
.but sometimes man it fucking sucks and hurts and isnt worth it =\


What more do you want?!?

*cries*


I voted its not worth it because at 18, its not ;p

Buazag Bonesteel
11-07-2003, 10:27 AM
Love is great when you really have it.....it's knowing whether you do or not that's sometimes difficult. Although if you aren't sure....then you probably don't.

Jalynfane
11-07-2003, 01:03 PM
The best love comes from Turkish prisons.

Riccee
11-07-2003, 01:21 PM
Love is great when you really have it.....it's knowing whether you do or not that's sometimes difficult. Although if you aren't sure....then you probably don't.

of course that in itself is the true dilema my friends , Love is also very f*cking blinding, and can at times make you neglect reality.. ignorance is bliss, until you wake up and realize you've ...bleh nm im not even gonna go there hah.

Andriana Duskrose
11-07-2003, 02:42 PM
Love Hurts! Love Hurts! Ooooooooooooohhoooohhhhhhh! Love Hurts!!

Tilea
11-07-2003, 04:16 PM
Love gained is great, love lost hurts, and infatuation is the one that's not worth it.

Talas
11-07-2003, 11:09 PM
Love Hurts! Love Hurts! Ooooooooooooohhoooohhhhhhh! Love Hurts!!

=\

Alihja Zanzibar
11-09-2003, 08:29 AM
I think... I once saw love in a restaurant. It appeared there, while I was talking about wedding plans with my fiance. Love, was in the form of a graceful little old lady with her white hair piled up in a bun on top of her wrinkled old head. She was cutting up steak and feeding her husband who was too weak to hold the knife. She smiled and fed him bit by bit. Then she turned to look at him proudly, and kissed him on the cheek. And then, I heard her speak in his ear, in a voice so soft and low, but loud enough for an old man with bad hearing, "Henry... Please chew with your mouth closed."

That is love.