I am compelled to write in response to the drivel that has recently spawned in my inbox ... true love ... I got over the fairy tale myth long ago ... love is not always beautiful and flowery and sweet ... Love is holding someones hair back as they puke their guts out at 3 am ... not being afraid to argue because you know you have a solid foundation ... It's work .. and damn hard work some days ... so if you want to talk about flowers and living happily ever after ... go talk to someone else. I'm not looking for love ... only for you to worship the quicksand I hover above. |