…this is still pretty damn cool…
It’s been pointed out to me that it is helpful to keep in mind your first relationship when reading this. Practically everyone has one…a relationship that dragged on and on. That probably shouldn’t have begun in the first place. That you stayed with because you wanted a relationship, any relationship. This is what I’m ranting about people! I’m not attacking you. This is about hindsight, not foresight. I believe that things may end this way, but for the moment, we’re all stuck at the beginning.
So here it is. Now goeth and argue
I realize that it’s usually my style to write about life through my own personal experiences. However, my relationship experiences are best described as not only as a sad disgrace but as a downright epic fail. I honestly don’t feel like moving the poor reader of this rant to want to crawl up in a small hole, cry, and curse the various people involved. While my experience is unbalanced at best, I believe that I am capable of giving a (somewhat) entertaining, (somewhat) unbiased, and (somewhat) accurate description of dating in High School.
Thoughts and Speculation On Love at First Sight
Contradiction?
Rendition?
Meaningless transition?
I think not pretty girl
Love at first sight
is redefinition
of ancient souls drawn toward mutual light
is hopeless meta-fission
of being carefully held in the night
Love is the heart
hidden in abstract art
