C'est la vie!

How you choose to live will define who you are.
The only question is.. who ARE you?

Wednesday, February 17, 2010

Love.

People say they want to know the meaning of love. I already know.

Love is when you can't get somebody out of your head. They're the first thing you think about in the morning, and the last thought that crosses your mind before you say your prayers and pull your covers over your head at night. Maybe it's not actually a feeling in your heart, but it's constantly in your head. Love is being upset because that special person is hurting. Love is worrying about them, even if they're in no obvious danger. Love is putting your neck out there even with the chance that you'll get hurt.


Love is family.
Love is friendship.
Love your family.
Love your friendships.
You never know how long you'll have them in your life.