I found a great muse for this crazy thing we call love. I recently helped a friend move out of a home and relationship. It was so crazy because, as her mate claimed love they also wanted jail time given. Now i am really good friends with both parties and it was hard to maintain an equal stance. This experience being so close to home made me ponder the thought of being in love. Why do we do all the crazy things we do? Ok i have been in this situation once before and yes i was labeled the pshychotic one. A very bad experience for me but also a great lesson learned. Well anyway my girl tells me she had fallen out of love and could no longer suffocate herself with a lie anymore. With the truth being put out on the table thats when the shit hit the ceiling. Everything started moving fast and and before I knew it I was packing boxes and moving TV's. when talking to my friend it was made evident that she only wanted friendship and no longer a relationship. There are so many questions i have and so many different answers I get. Hopefully I will get answers.
Tuesday, November 20, 2007
This Crazy Thing We Call LOVE
Posted by BC Chandler at 4:43 PM
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