say wh-aaaa.?

Random train of thought provided by yours truly.

Good shit.

"She loved the guy, she did it for him. She would have done anything for him, some people are like that, some loves are like that. Most loves are like that from what I can see. Your heart starts to feel like an over-crowded lifeboat. You throw your pride out to keep it afloat and your self-respect, and your independence. After a while you start throwing people out - your friends, family, everyone you used to know. And it’s still not enough. The life boat is still sinking, and you know it’s going to take you down with it. I’ve seen it happen to a lot of people, so maybe that’s why I’m so sick of love."