LoveLove is a complicated emotion.Bullshit.Love is simple.Love is the most powerful force on this planet.Not emotion.Force.Love can make people kill.It can save people's lives.It can make people depressed.But most important:love is the only force on earth that can make people kill themselves.Love is the reason for all suicide.Period.Love is...Love is bad.Love destroys things.Love is useless.Yet love is inevitable.Why?Why are we cursed with this?
The Cockroaches It was a bright sunny day. The wind was blowing, the birds were singing, kids were skipping rope in the street. It was straight out of a painting. David Walters took a deep breath of the sweet summer air. Today would be a good day, he decided. That day, David took a walk; he ate lunch with his boss, had an average day at work, and then watched War of the Worlds on DVD while eating a big bowl of ice cream before going to bed. He woke up early the next day, hoping for the same normal, happy day as the one before. Be instead, he woke to dark cloudy skies, and he found a cockroach near his refrigerator when he went to get a glass of milk to go with his waffles. Even though it grossed him out, he thought nothing of it, and went on with his day. Throughout the day, he saw more and more cockroaches
LiveWhat would it be like? To be the last human on earth? To know that there was no one else but you? Some people might say that it would be great. That it wouldnt affect them in any way at all. There would be no one to bother them as they went about their business. They could take things as they pleased. It would be great. But deep down, even that person knows that you would go insane. No one to talk to
no one to see
no one there to touch
Eventually, you would realize that human beings are not meant to be a lone creature. We all need human interaction to survive. Thats how far weve come in evolution. We are the only animals on earth that survival isnt enough for. We always need more. We need entertainment. We need interaction with one another. If we do not have th