Sitting in front of my computer screen trying to fake myself into thinking
I'm not dwelling on a similar thought
I'm oh so familiar with seems to be an ordinary routine of mine. So i just got back from watching the movie "Juno" and i cant help but think if this fictional story could be real? Could there actually be love like this in the present day? It always seemed that our parents generation was filled with people who were morally sane and were birthed to love and procreate. I
don't know if i can say the same about the
el cajon blvd hotel we call a society these days. Id like to believe it, but i guess its just another gorgeous miracle that you have to keep faith in without seeing until the day actually arrives. Call me a
sap or
emo whatever it may be, i just feel that this subject is not really touched how it should be..Me and a friend of mine see these films or read about a person etc. and wonder about it ourselves...where are these girls that have the same mentality about life and love that we do? The typical phrase of course is.."you cant look for it", i even utter the same gutless
sentence to my ex all the time when she speaks of this same poisonous feeling of love absence...so as it may be
I'm pretty much a fucking hypocrite (
lol)..I just do not understand on how this thing called love can be like rocket science to a dunce..i
don't ask for much no matter how hard that seems to grasp..Someone that will love someone for the simple fact its them, nothing else, i
don't want the glamor i
don't want the
gliss, i just want the purity..where did we go wrong in this life to believe love is so much other false assumptions than what it really consists of? That "feeling"..that feeling of being complete..and no not just the lack of loneliness but the exact opposite, the
absence of ever having to think in that false form of thought, actually having a definite knowledge of happiness. This other half does not have to be perfect by all means, because what is perfection anyway? 9 out of 10 humans
don't even know how to achieve
happiness and what brings it, so how would they
decipher what true perfection is? Someone that can accept you for who you are, and get stupidly dumbfounded in a state of euphoria at the fact that they are
privileged enough to spend their life with you,
that's it. Read a book next to me, go to
Disneyland when we are 60, never doubt the fact of how crazy I am about you, and put no one above you, but give me a hand climbing up to the same
pedestal that i once placed you on..and your perfect.