Alright, I've studied for a solid 20 minutes or so, and I need a distraction.
While reading and posting in this thread in
Mark's LiveJournal, (thread title blatently stolen from Gordon's post there, by the way) I admitted that I have no idea what love is, how to define it, or anything about it, really. I don't know whether I've been in love or if
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And you usually get all turned on when I hurt you... so why would you not want me to? Afraid the goth/emo side of you will kick in?
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But yeah, I don't know what love is, and I want you to show me.
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"You don't know what Love is," she'd said, which was ridiculous. OF COURSE Butch knew what Love was. Love was something you had to rip out of people, just slice open their gut and rip it out, because no one wanted to give it freely. Then you had to put it in a jar before--- No, no, wait. That was SPLEENS. She was right. He had no idea what Love was.
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*warm embrace to sausage*
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now go study you lazy bum.
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"What is love? I want you to show me." That sound right?
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