my epiphony of the night

[yy5487]

okay, so while i was eating my baked stuffed lobster at summer shack (yeah, i didn't get the pan ROASTED tonight), with my parents, i realized something. don't worry, it's coming, but i feel like i should give you ample time to prepare yourselves. (please, don't make fun of me, it could either be all the heinekens that my dad gave me or something

Comments

[castortroy415]

Hey man - that's real.

That's from the heart.

[bumblebee7]

see, i am in agreement with you...

but i don't believe that everyone has a dream.

there are some people who don't...and it's a sad sad story. trust me, I used to know a whole pack of them: don't give a shit about anyone, each other, anything...just do coke all day.
sad sad sad.

but most NORMAL people have dreams.

like me. and you.

and looking for love DOESN'T work...love IS like what you and your parents have...you can't stand to be around them a lot of the time but...they're there for you.
it's a good thing.
but you can't look for it.
it just, kind of, appears.

[smittykins]

"it's giving up your own life to make another person's life better."
i disagree-- i think it's sharing your life.

just keep swimming just keep swimming just keep swimming.

[yy5487]

i'm not saying that love is ONLY giving up your life for someone else, i do believe that it is sharing something special with someone else too. but in this instance, my parents have sacrificed so much for the two of us, basically their own lives for me and my brother. but we do still spend time together and share a lot. i think that that's anothre reason why i know what love really is. cuz even tho they could have just gone home, bought me some fast food or something, and then went to sleep, they made an unconsious decision, an impulsive decision to take me out to dinner with them even tho they were exhausted and could have done other things with their time. that is love.