Is it just me or does it seem like everything on the internet correlates to your love life some kind of way?
Maybe I spend too much time on Tumblr (or maybe heartsick teenagers spend too much time on Tumblr) but it seems like every other post is some lovey-dovey or achy-breaky post on love or the lack thereof.
Man love, lady love, self love, kitty love.
Can't we all just admit to ourselves and each other that it's okay to not be in love with someone else? Can't it be okay to hate yourself sometimes?
I'm not in love. I tend to have random flashbacks of some stupid or shitty thing I did some time in the past and then hate myself for five minutes.
And that's okay.
I'm not swooning over this guy or that girl or even my reflection. Isn't this also a part of the human experience or is it just the so-called "bitter" part?
Fuck love, fuck hate, just fucking live.
Why does it have to be one or the other?
This ha been a blog post about detachment. Now go and call me lonely, bitter or whatever the fuck you tender-hearted bastards call cold-blooded bitches like me.
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