Written between the hours of 2:45am & 3:10am in a hotel room.
"Relax & take notes!"
That line has nothing to do with what I want to say...FYI. I thought to myself, I haven't posted in a minute....I haven't ranted drunkenly in a minute...I haven't been in a fight in a minute...Figured I'd knock 2 of those 3 out. By the way, I will be cursing...Enjoy
**Love is your parents fucking. So it's only natural to feel uncomfortable when you think about it**
That line has little to do with what I want to say...but I like how it sounds. Love is something that everybody wants, looks for, lies about having, and then goes crazy because of. Maybe we shouldn't worry so much about claiming/identifying/forcing it, and just let that messy mother fucker come on it's own. Speaking of cumming...love is a lot like it...Sometimes you want to make it happen so badly, that you end up ruining a decent scenario. If you just relax, go with the flow, and pay attention to the situation...it will come naturally (Words of a single person...take with salt, tequila, & lime).
