A Loving Quandry

[miss_molecule]

Can one prove that love exists? If you can, would that destroy the beauty of love? What if love was meant to be an abstract idea that cannot be fully grasped or comprehended? What if love was never meant to be understood in the terms of cold, hard math and logic? And if it was, could it really be as simple (or complex, depending on who you're

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A formula:

[mikemuyo]

God=Love, Love= Blind, Ray Charles=Blind...
therefore, Ray Charles=God

Wait...

Shit.

[miss_molecule]

Thus the problem with word association.

[mikemuyo]

Ray Charles=Blind, Love=Blind, Masturbation causes blindness...

Therefore Ray Charles loves himself way too much.

The irony of our existing situations is palateable.

[dr_poetus]

Love does exist. You just have to believe in it.

Happy Birthday.

Post Scriptum:
Did you ask that guy out?

You misspelled "palatable"

[miss_molecule]

...and irony tastes like shit right now.

And that's a cop out answer, and you know it.

Thanks.

No.

[sofitheteacup]

Interesting.
I like reading your entries.
They make me feel all sorts of thoughtful.