Today love was about blocking them out, and dreaming about the beach.
Love was: getting up at 11, eating wheat-free waffles, with vegan butter, maple syrup, strawberry yogurt, and fresh orange juice. Today love was: wearing comfy joe's jeans, long black tank, and flip-flops. Love went to work, blocked out people who yelled, thought about going to the beach, went home to eat bright pink, sweet watermelon, and cheesy-puffs.
When I was in high school I wrote about how ugly people can be, and how ugly people can make you feel. From my senior year diary I wrote "ugly people are like dead leaves on the dirty gound"
Sometimes I imagine mean, overly- selfish people this way, people who are negative, and only try to bring others down...they belnd in with all that is ugly in this world.
Why is ugliness so easy to give, instead of Love?
