QuickWrite:: Love

Kami says (8:29 PM):
give me a topic
zaknafein says (8:29 PM):
Love

Lets start things off with Kami's Definition.
Naive:: A feeling which one cannot comprehend. Something so deep one can spend hours trying to describe a feeling of Love.
Reality:: a four-letter word. a "feeling" of infatuation.

What the hell is love? wait i think i already wrote about this...
let me go check...
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never mind

love, i don't know what it is to tell the truth. some people experience love, others experience "love". some people wants to experience love so bad, that they make up their own version of love. why? because they're lonely, they need someone there. people just cannot stand the idea of being alone, like for instance, almost everything comes with a pair, black white, good bad, girl boy, love hate, short tall, complete opposites right? well why can't it just be short...
getting off topic.

LOVE LOVE LOVE
as i said above
it is indescribable.
every definition is different.
it is very hard to explain.
experience it to understand it.
i haven't yet.


zaknafein says (8:32 PM):
write about how because life is so fragile and finite, that that is what makes it so special.

that is so true life is special, but some of us doesn't understand that, we think we're invincible, yes we will die but not yet not till we've accomplish this or that.
but that's not true, we will die and it could be any second. so why not cherish it? because if all of us cherish our lives, then we wouldn't have jobs, we wouldn't have long term goals in life. we would live each day as if it was our last. [nice quote but don't do it literally] which leads to what is the meaning of life, why are we here??
but i don't want to talk about that it makes me depressed, and slightly sucidial which is stupid since i do not want my life to end. i am barely getting over the meaning of life question since my friend died.

life is special, should we treat it that way? yes we should but we wouldn't because we do not like thinking about what we do not understand. we prefer to plan about stuff we know, to enjoy our "long" lives.

live your life as if it was your last...
what would you do?
me?
i would go about the day as if it was any other day, but i would enjoy every detail, how colors clash against each other, how the wind blows slightly and you would smell a hint of something from far away, how the air is fresh and sweet.

now i don't like thinking about this.

end of the story.

-Kami