Apparently it's all we need.
I have found myself asking over the past few days, how long could I possibly go without falling in Love?
I plan on racking off for a considerable amount of time in October this year… I don’t plan on coming home until I am 30…
As insensitive and brash as I may appear, I don’t know if I can stay away that long without a love in my life.
At the moment, it is all just questions, because I have absolutely no idea on how I could predict what is going to happen in my life of the next 5-10 years, I am just a bit scared, that’s all.
I know I am an emotional powerhouse, I have simply been through so much from such a young age, I am strong, and I can take whatever the world throws at me, nothing surprises me anymore, however, to reach this stage of emotional power, I have certainly cried my fair share of tears.
I was speaking to Michelle on Friday night, she is one of my mate’s older sisters, and she was enquiring as to my marital status at this point in time (it was the most blatant come on ever – but Mug Man wasn’t interested in friend’s older sister – he only does younger sisters)
She had just gotten back from Japan and the conversation lead to how I am heading OS later this year… Michelle has had 2 serious boyfriends leave her to live over seas for long periods of time... and she said nothing else hurts like that, well, she obviously hasn’t lived much, but I got her point.
I guess I am just frustrated, because there are two things I am ready for right now. One is to rack of and live my life rather than get stuck in the monotonous grind that everyone else settles for, and the other is a relationship. I have to decide which one I want more.
At the moment, the overseas trip is winning hands down. Simply because I know how much fun I am bound to have, and the fact that finding a girl who understands me will be the most daunting task this particular individual will ever under-take.
I expect opportunities to liaise with the opposite sex will be plentiful… but that’s not exactly what I am after.
Right now I crave a girl who I can not only hold in my arms at night, but who I can have a friendly conversation with the next day… or have a pillow fight with… or just be themselves around me… people trying to impress other people is the ultimate decadence behind western society today. As a great man once said – It’s better for someone to hate you for who you are, rather than someone to love you for who you aren’t.
I am going to have a lot of fun with the girls overseas... that, you can bet your house on. At the end of the day though, i am still a monogomous guy, and conservative values when it comes to Love still hold true.
I miss having someone love me, someone who wanted to know what I was doing, when I will be home, and making sure I am wearing something nice rather than using my non-existent male fashion sense.
My greatest fear at the moment is stumbling across this girl, falling in love, and then having to hurt her when I go, hurting myself in the process.
How do I protect myself from Love, when it seems to be one of my greatest desires? Isn't it funny how immeasurable ammounts of happiness can be found in Love, but the same quantity of pain can easily be located within the same syllable.
Apparently Love is all we need… well, that’s what a bunch of Beatles sung about… I am yet to see if its true yet… I have faith though…
BAM!!!