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i write about love too much. i think my problem is that because four years before yesterday, i was thinking about how love is everything and everything is love

i know you're sitting there in your chair thinking i'm completely insane, but hear me out

that chair you're sitting in right now...where did it come from?

 think of the person who made it. if it's not handmade, a factory worker helped process it. i know you're still sitting there, still thinking i'm crazy, but listen

a factory is run by people who need money. money to support families, or themselves. i'd bet you anything that nothing in this life is free. and for that case, people need money, money needs people, and circulation is a cycle in itself 

lets face it. working for fun has never been a thing since the beginning of existence. therefore people work for money because self or family support is an act of love

and the tree that grew the wood in that chair? if you're thinking it wanted to give up its branches, you're far from right 

the farmer who didn't want to cut it down, needed the money. and if you're wondering, that family of his is had a wonderful christmas last december

nature gives because it loves and god gave nature because he loves. so why can't we idolize that type of love... down with the trees, down with the cliche mindset. that type of love is almost as fake as the people who believe in it

i marked all my love notes as "read" and the chick flicks as "seen" after i realized reality isn't the cure we imagine passion to be

"relationship goals" hide the thorns in the roses, and dreaming never got a doctor a master's degree

love stabs and it hurts, and maybe you'll bleed and you'll cry but you'll heal. and to be honest, i think the only reason we go through that process is because we're bound to help our kids through it

someday we'll be the old ones. experienced. wise. worn. our age will carry us into the heaven we've set for ourselves. and though heartache is allotted, love is timeless. just remember, timeless never meant perfect

so i'm advising you to pick up the pieces this very instant as you try to understand "the fog". aid your best friend in keeping the clingy boyfriend she won't get rid of. get back together with the ex because everything is going to work out this time 

 society called and agreed that it's better to be the dreamer instead of the one who kept her head on straight. so now i'm leaving it up to you,

pick your poison