Love is one of the most intricate things ever to be. Many people have different theories as to how humans feel love. scientists usually think it has something to do with chemicals(www.youtube.com/watch?v=WAigCKiqYvw&ob=av3e). 

But I’m not here to speak of science. I am an emotional person, so naturally, emotions are a strong part of me. I will instead list things that I believe love is.

• Love is:
• whenever two people can just enjoy each other’s company
• someone you can tell anything without being judged
• when you cuddle
• whenever the only person you cheat with is God
• whenever you share a drink at the movies
• whenever the boy will go into a store with his head held high and buy tampons for his sick girl.
• when you both watch spongebob.
• whenever you can write cute things to each other.
• giving each other letters! not emails
• when the boy will stop to help anybody, not just the girl, but the elderly and sick.
• laughing at all of her jokes, even when they’re not funny.
• getting her to laugh(and hope she’s not laughing like the example above.)
• when you see a puddle, you pick her up and protect her from the murky depths! or jump in it..
• whenever other people get sick of hearing you mention them over and over and over and over.
• being honest
• whenever you’re not afraid to cry in front of each other. and can give them a shoulder to cry on.
• whenever you can sing off key, and she won’t buy earplugs.
• whenever you watch disney Pixar movies together on the couch.
• whenever you watch horror movies together on the couch.
• when you have a cherry stem tying contest to see who the best kisser is.
• when you cook for them, and it tastes good!
• when you don’t throw up/gag if it doesn’t taste good.
• if they’re in the hospital, hold their hand the ENTIRE time you’re there!
• whenever other people can tell you’re in love.
• walking in a park
• not french kissing (this is just me. I don’t think french kissing would feel all that good, but to each his own I guess.)
• if she says no, it means no!
• whenever she doesn’t kill you on her period.
• whenever she doesn’t kill you, period.
• when you tell her to eat.
• when she tells you to sleep.
• whenever you read to each other.
• whenever, if you disagree, you don’t let it distract you. other people have other opinions.
• watching romantic comedies
• talking during the movie.
• looking at her cute face even when she doesn’t know it.
• taking pictures of each other doing stupid poses.
• not caring what other people think of you and your partner. if they don’t like it then they’re stoopid.
• whenever if you can’t go somewhere, you write a story about something cool you would do there.

The list goes on, but I expect you’re getting bored reading this. Have a nice day, thank you for reading!

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she has a copy!

I finished mine with time to spare, and she loved it!!

It’s due in a week, and I still have to write at least five more pages and I have to add pictures.. I suck at drawing..

anyway, our first assignment was to write a story in a certain genre. the one I was given was romance! You see, I’m a hopeless romantic, so this was easy for me. I had it written down in less than ten minutes, and spent two days adding to it. I really just wrote down one of my many fantasies! since some of my followers want to hear this story, it will be accessible… right.. now..

Alice was sitting in the empty living room, sobbing. It was as if the Earth knew how she felt, because it was raining, as if it too was weeping. She heard a knock at the door.

She didn’t know who it could be. Due to her paranoia, the thought that a murderer was outside her door seized her. She went to window, slowly. Her heart skipped a beat.

She ran to the door and opened it wide, to make sure it was him. It was. John, the man she loved, was standing outside in the rain holding a bouquet of camilias, her favorite flower.

“I couldn’t bear to be without you any longer!” he said loudly, seemingly not to care about the rain,”I love you Alice. So much, and I would do anything for you.”

Alice ran outside into the rain and grabbed onto him tightly. She’d moved. To another state. She thought she would never see him again. Yet here he was.

He kissed her, unlike any kiss she had ever felt. more passionate, and more caring than any they had shared before. They were both soaked, and if Alice were sensible, she’d go inside. But as they stood there in the rain, holding onto each other, neither one daring to let go, she thought, Love doesn’t make sense.

so yeah.. that’s the story I wrote. The teacher was quite impressed! she said I had a talent! yay!

(then realizes that the plot is too complex and confusing, and the readers would be so confused that they wouldn’t like it… stupid brain.. making me think of stories that make people think. No one wants to think!!!!!!!!)