Love

Here I'll tackle love in it's many forms. Maybe experiences, maybe theories. If love makes the world go 'round, I'll be damned if I'm gonna be the one to stop the spinning wheel.

This page has existed since I started this website. It was in the original table of contents, and a subject on which I had a lot of stories to tell. 

Well, lo' these many years later, still not a single tale.

Why? 

Because Love is a Many Fucked Up Thing.

That's why.

There's stories I'd like to write, things I'd like to say, 

Unfortunately, because Love IS a Many Fucked Up Thing, there's too much room for shit I don't need or want and that would destroy the intent of the stories.

The perfect, high school to death love story is a great one. A real one, and one that I admire, and actually know a couple of examples of.

The fairy-tale was not to be my lot and therefore, I instead was blessed with the opportunity to love and be loved by a few people.

Every relationship I had was great at one point. That's what I remember. The good parts, and the love that existed in the moments it was alive. My heart broke every time the love died.

But it didn't really die. It changed, like caterpillar to butterfly. Same existence, different form.

Quite frankly, the problem is, if I were to write any of my love stories and anybody read them, somebody would get pissed, someone wouldn't get mentioned, somebody else would get too much mention and that's all shit I'd rather never deal with again.

Love is a Many Fucked Up Thing.

​And that's all I've got to say about that.