Love Is

Love... Love... Love... What is love? Love is a mess if you ask me. I blame Cupid and his sick sense of humor. I'm thinking the little fat guy gets his kicks from some of the pairings he makes every February 14th. He just goes around shooting arrows at the most random people on Valentine's Day. Then I'm thinking, he goes up into the clouds, and laughs his chubby little ass off at the chaos he has caused. All I know is that if I ever get a hold of Cupid I'm going to rip his wings off!

I don't find it the least bit funny that Cupid lets us fall in love with the wrong people. People who take you for granted and don't see your worth until it's too late. Or people who just don't comprehend the concept of loyalty, honesty & faithfulness. Let me not forget the people that can spend two thousand dollars on rims or sports equipment but cannot buy you flowers.

Let's all learn from love this year. Let's be able to say that we have learned from our passed loves. That we will open our eyes wider and think clearer about love.

Love should be fun and easy. We should not even realize that we have fallen in love until it has already happened. This is possible, only when the love of your life is not just your lover, but also your friend. They should genuinely care about you.

To love someone is to be happy and always want for them to be a part of you. Never let love become a task. Love is never to be a burden or stressful. If you find yourself in a bad love match, with no flowers or chocolates or even a hug, just know that Cupid is up in the clouds laughing his butt off.

My recommendation is to start over. Walk away from bad love and give yourself a chance at real love. Take your time and enjoy every second. Also take up archery! If any of you see Cupid, let him know I'm looking for him.

Happy Valentine's Day and thanks for following Marisa's Misadventures*