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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 3:09 pm
So what does love mean to you?
Yes, being called hey dork! by a certain guy will send shivers down my spine.
For me love is where you can't wait for him to get on and call you a dork.
What about you guys?
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 3:51 pm
I think it's where you'd rather have a big fight with them than have a few days in between where you don't talk at all. Where even though you're throwing angry and hurtful words around, it hurts less than to not even speak and be on neutral terms.
I could actually write a whole page down but I must get going. Maybe I'll come back later. xD
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Questionable Autobiographer
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 4:27 pm
Hmm... I'm not sure what love is. When the sound of their voice is just the most wonderful thing. Perhaps. I'm not so good with love.
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 4:33 pm
I don't think you see the places inside me that I find you
Love is wanting to kill him for absolutely no reason when he's around for too long but having your heart skip a mile when you see him a day later. Love is also wiping away tears without saying a single word until they are ready to talk about it.
And I don't know how we separate the lies from the truth
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 4:33 pm
Love is when you want what is best for someone, and will do anything to give it to them, regardless of anything.
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 4:35 pm
I think it is when you look forward to hearing that persons voice and am content with just being with them. You don't have to talk in order to communicate. But what do I know? I mean I'm only on my first gf, and her family took her to TN.
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 6:23 pm
Love is two idiots with guitars, making a huge ******** racket, and Mom not beating us into the ground.
Love is a 6 foot rattan glaive to the face!
Love is dancing in the kitchen.
Love is sex five times a week.
Love is putting up with my s**t, paying for everything, and not getting pissed when I forget to call you.
Love is leaving me alone when I'm playing Zelda: Twilight Princess.
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 6:28 pm
Love is laying on their stomach while they stroke your hair and you get sleepy from the lovely cigarette smoke swirling around you like you are in your own world together.
Awez memories.
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 6:31 pm
Love is knowing her for a week and calling her for an hour a night for two weeks while your vacation is ruined by not being with her.
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 6:50 pm
Dyslexic Rainbow Love is laying on their stomach while they stroke your hair and you get sleepy from the lovely cigarette smoke swirling around you like you are in your own world together. Awez memories. I don't think you see the places inside me that I find you
AMEN.
Brings back memories as well...>>
And I don't know how we separate the lies from the truth
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 7:11 pm
Love is wanting to kick the s**t out of someone for even daring to flirt with them. :<
Love is a jealous b***h, ke ke ke.
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 7:22 pm
1 Corinthians 13: 4-7 Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.
Done with the Bible... Love is that feeling that absolutely everything in the world is alright, just because you're in the same room as her. When her voice wipes away all your anger, fear, and grief. Seeing her makes your insecurities melt away...
Sorry about that, but I've never really had a real relationship. That's just how I react to my current crush.
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 7:56 pm
Love is loyalty, respect, and openness, recognizing every detail that makes one wonderful and every fault that makes them human. I also have to agree with Chris Rock: "You haven't contemplated murder, you ain't been in love."
I've been in love for a long time, but haven't been in a relationship.
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Posted: Sun Dec 16, 2007 7:13 pm
Love is loathing in drag.
Love masquerades as heat, but truly, it is coldness.
Love is the quivering fairy, dancing at the edge of vision, that refuses close examination; and if you happen to catch her full-on in your gaze, then you see her for the hairy arachnoid she truly is.
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Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2007 8:39 am
Pessimistic, much?
I do like the other ones.
Dyslexic Rainbow~ awwww
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