love is a creation of the imagination...a mere figment.. a word created to describe lust and mask our collective fear of dying alone...
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love is a creation of the imagination...a mere figment.. a word created to describe lust and mask our collective fear of dying alone...
not me....love is a sharing of two souls..lust on the other hand ain't bad either...and we all die alone...
[img]graemlins/rose.gif[/img] Mum, I didn't realize you were a philosopher on top of everything else.
* spell check says I spelled that right, but my brain disagrees*
so how is it going with your lady friend?...I hope some day someone special will come into my life...no fun cooking for one...