Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Rabbird

Love is the best thing that two people can possibly ever make (besides a baby, though sex is vital in doing that anyway). The infinite feeling that one feels while in the throws of passion is quite breathtaking. It's a wondrous feeling of which few other things can even begin to compare. I think we need a new word. "Love" is thrown around so often that few even know what it means, or rather even have a clue about it. We need a word that's stronger than saying "love." I wish words like that weren't thrown around as often as they are. It's quite heartbreaking.

So earlier today, as I sat at the dead fountain at the shopping center, I noticed that not only was the water completely gone, but all the coins as well. It was really saddening. It reminded me of a scene from The Goonies where they were all at the bottom of the wishing well, and while nearly all of them wanted to take the money, the main character (I forget his name, it's been years since I've watched it) wanted to leave them because they are people's wishes and taking the coins would be taking their wishes. I hope I've made sense in what I've tried to explain. Basically, I felt as if all the wishes were stolen away and would never come true.

Post Script: I get really irritated with shitty covers/remakes/remixes of classics. Mostly sad actually, not so much irritated.

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