Emily, 18, Little, Just for Fun.
I'm new to this, so gimme a minute to find my feet.
"Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident."
If the world is a stage, where is the audience sitting?
Happiness is:
Finally getting that chocolate fix,
When that song comes on your ipod and you walk/bop to the beat,
Those summer days when you do nothing with your closest friends but jam outside,
Friends who know you inside out, head to toe, and can read your mind at any time,
Private jokes,
Belly Laughing,
Fireworks,
Butterflies in your tummy,
Spooning (which can often lead to forking ;) )
Sleeping at the wrong end of the bed for no real reason,
Those moments of complete happiness when you realise everything is going to plan,
Falling in love,
Those people who are there for you no matter what you have to say,
Cooking/eating great food,
That flask of tea to get to lectures relatively awake,
Your bed at the end of the day,
Your bed after a hard night out,
Wearing boys clothes for security,
Good hair days, and
Those uncontrollable smiles when you see something amazing.
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