This post is slightly different than my others, but who cares? I'm being myself, sue me. Now, as well as three blogs (which you should follow, hint, hint) I have a journal. And I wanted to share something I write in there, I know it sort of defeats the purpose of having a secret journal, but here goes anyway;
What I don’t understand
is why a ROSE is a symbol of LOVE. I think it’s a stupid idea. A rose lasted
two, three weeks tops, and that’s if you water it. I think a better symbol
would be a TREE, they last for AGES, until something DISRUPTS their peacful
life and they begin to FALL. That’s what love is; a BALANCE, something that
can’t be disturbed, and if you do disturb it; get ready for the RIDE OF YOUR
LIFE.
I'm Me and Nobody Else
