So.
It's V-Day.
I've noticed that so many people in the world are alone right now and that makes me sad. I too am of this alone business, again, yet another v-day by myself. It sucks.
My heart hurts.
I suppose in the beginning V-Day had it's good intentions, a day for lovers to rejoice in each other, but naturally people got a hold of it and manipulated it for profit and now people see it as that.
But it's about celebrating love. The real stuff. The toe-tingling, mouth-watering, heart fluttering good stuff. Not appearance, not financial this or that, not have or have not, no games, no tricks, no tactics, just love.
Which brings to mind one of the things I think is sexiest about a woman. At night, when you're about to go to bed and you sit down and put on lotion, that's it. I might have mentioned this one before, but it's true and awesome. It's not about you trying to be something your not, playing this game or that game or whatever, it's just you, sitting there, being. That's the real you.
The kind where you truly connect with someone on nearly every level and the level's you don't connect on, make you a better person because you're with someone whom you can learn something from. Nobody wants to be the teacher or the student all of the time.
Love is a good thing people. It makes you want to get out of bed in the morning and tackle whatever life has to throw at you. We're talking about the real stuff here, not this fake thing everyone thinks is love.
So take time today to rejoice, if you're in love. If you're not, tomorrow is another day. You may bump into that person on your way out and when your eyes meet, there will be fireworks.
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