im more so comfortable in womans clothing... don't get me wrong, i am heeeee-man here me roar while I cry during the end of the Notebook.
for a minute i was like... wtf is she talking about.... love is a seed that sprouts and grows into a plant and eventually blossoms and bears fruit. *barfs*
Love is ..? Well here's a transcript of a conversation. MY FRIENDlease dont leave me , I love you more than life itself. What I did with that girl was just sex. MY FRIEND'S WIFE:Is that the best you can do? MY FRIEND:Well if its any consolation , while I was doing it , I was only thinking about you. MY FRIEND'S WIFE:I dont believe you. MY OTHER ( STUPID)FRIEND:Really .Its true.He said that made it last longer... Anyway , anyone think my lack of understanding of love , is the reason I aint married?
love is when everything is going just fine, then in the middle of the night, your old man freaks out because you can't breathe, talks a bunch of shit, then you leave, and by the time everyone has calmed down enough you're 6-8 hours away not knowing where your going and then you just end up alone, bothered, and hurt because of all the dumb shit you've just gone through and you just need a break.