A movie is just another movie. Don't get me wrong, but people want those happy, fairy tale endings in their life. People want security as well as that perfect somebody who fits into that very mold we can only dream about. People want to be swept off their feet the moment they find that somebody. The other half that makes them whole. The missing piece to the jigsaw puzzle. That picture or movie you always look at or watch and masturbate to at night type of person. A love that makes you want to change your cell phone plan to avoid the overage charge cause you talk too much kind of love. The type of love that makes them happy just like when you find a dollar bill in your jeans after doing laundry. People want to fall asleep to dream about that person knowing the other person is dreaming the same dream about them kind of love. A type of person who is willing to give the other person the last bite of anything they eat, even though they'd enjoy it, they would rather have the other person enjoy it. A love that is definitely love at second glance, but first sight kind of love. A person who gives you those butterflies in your stomach every time you see them. The type of person who is just like your favorite song you can put on repeat and never be tired of it. A person who is just like the piece of bread along with crust and all the bread crumbs you ate for breakfast type of love. But those type of things only happen in movies. And if it does happen, it's only the honeymoon phase. What if you are able to find that person and feel that way every single day you are with them? We're all realists or maybe even pessimists and we can only wonder and ask one's self, "What if?" It might happen though. Now that's all kinds of beautiful.
p.s. The type of person who will drop everything and anything to aid their lover in time of need and a person who will rip off the sleeve of their shirt to use it as a bandage to cover their lover's wound and then walk around Rite-Aid to buy a first aid kit even though he had helment head, he was walking around looking ridiculous with a ripped shirt and some cycling shoes.
Monday, April 9, 2007
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6 comments:
i'm soooo one of those people.. sadface but happyface too because i don't think i'd want to be so let down by love that i felt any different.
ps. all you boys looked like unibombers in the daze that i was in! haha! you interupted my nice dream.. :) jk.
nice entry, i definitely like the revised version a lot more!! i totally think it's possible to have that in our own lives.
some kind of wonderful is great but all kinds of wonderful.. now that's awesome.
This is very true and significantly authentic. I like this post, very insightful.
haha, how are you going to take my all kinds of beautiful. you have your some kind of wonderful. well, bravo on your entry. I enjoyed it.
Did I cry? Do you know who you are asking? I cried. Following that was vomit.
=) souplantation buddy.
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