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Feb. 15th, 2006 10:59 pmmmmmmmmmm drinky drink drink
I always want to post after I've had a few, but ... especially right now... I have nothing to really post about.
Actually that's a lie. I want to post something about love.
Love is multi-splendorous and beautiful and limitless. The love that I carry for any one person is in no way diminished by the love I carry for any one other person, and that has been a startling revelation.
Love is not like a cup of sugar, where I dole out half the cup and then I only have half left. Love is an infinite number of cups.
Love is terrifying and all-consuming.
Love is full of wonder and bounteous.
Loooooooooooooooove.
So misunderstood by psychologists, by biologists, by neuro-chemists. Something so simple yet so complex.
I always want to post after I've had a few, but ... especially right now... I have nothing to really post about.
Actually that's a lie. I want to post something about love.
Love is multi-splendorous and beautiful and limitless. The love that I carry for any one person is in no way diminished by the love I carry for any one other person, and that has been a startling revelation.
Love is not like a cup of sugar, where I dole out half the cup and then I only have half left. Love is an infinite number of cups.
Love is terrifying and all-consuming.
Love is full of wonder and bounteous.
Loooooooooooooooove.
So misunderstood by psychologists, by biologists, by neuro-chemists. Something so simple yet so complex.