Words Can Be Used As A Bomb

Love," He Said, "has The Longest Arms.

Did You Know That The Average American Spends Six Months Of His Or Her Life Waiting For Red Lights To Turn Green? Six Months Wasted, Waiting For Permission To Move On. Think Of All The Other Stuff You Could Do With That Time.” I Was Totally Confused. “in The Car?” “in Your Life,” He Said.

I Almost Can’t Believe I’m Going To Make Myself Vulnerable To Him Again. But What Is Love But The Most Extreme And Exquisite Form Of Risk Perception? I Know That Relationships Don’t Last. And Yet, With Him, The Risk Of Not Being With Him Is Much Worse Than Any Other Hurt I Can Imagine.

I'm Not In Love. It's A Crush Which Is Why It Hurts. Crushes Crush. Otherwise They'd Be Called Awesomes. "i Have An Awesome On Him.

Then A Lightning Bolt Shot Straight Through My Skivvies. Sha-zam!