Lucky for you I have decided to make your day by posting Mere-losophy number two. Feast your eyes on this, one and all!
For anyone who has been or is currently in a relationship, this one goes out to you. (It could also apply to those who might classify their relationship on facebook as "It's complicated with [insert name here])
One in a million, does it really exist? I have been a victim of this overly used and not usually thought through statement. It comes out (or some version of it) like word vomit when one is caught up in the overwhelming-ness of a somewhat serious relationship. Everyone in this type of relationship seems to think they have something "special" that no one else has. FALSE. Your young, obsessive, dysfunctional, sometimes fantastic relationship is just the same as everyone else's. There could be a few exceptions to this theory, but for the most part I am extremely correct. Each couple seems to think they really love each other, or what other people have is nothing in comparison. Think again, Bonnie and Clyde. Love is so much more. Or at least I hope so, because if what I and my friends have experienced is love, no thanks. I would like to think it is something so different than what our distorted twenty first century view of it is. "I love you" is thrown around like STD's these days. It is sickening really. Stop the madness, I beg of you! We are 18 (give or take) and should not be expecting to fall in love, find the one, be someone's one in a million, just yet. So take a chill pill. And stop acting like you're married to your boyfriend/girlfriend!! You will only feel stupid when you two break up. :) Live the good life and don't take this young love shit so seriously.
It don't mean a damn thanggg.
In good time,
Mere