love is an abstract word. its intangible, its totally misunderstood at times. however its embraced by those fortunate enough to be struck by cupid's arrow. then, is it correct to say love is like a blackhole? you can see that both exist(look at the eyes of those in love) yet you cant hold on to it. neither can you control it.
is love a feeling manipulated by our desire to feel wanted? is love something, someone high up there, gave to us so as to prevent us from living in a bleak, unfeeling world?
for one, im not in love now and perhaps will never be. so yeah, i wont have the answers to the above questions.
speaking of abstract, this is a pic gone wrong. yet its beautiful in its flaws.
About me:
22m(FREAKING old man)
me a long time ago
me now
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smu, 2007-2012
ex-hpps
ex-acjc
ex-acs(i)
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ex-lifeguard
ex-RSAF
Loves:
cycling
milk
chocolates
chics
my family
my friends
music
guitars
chilling out
reading
chatting! :)
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liars
cockroaches
lizards
backstabbers
perverts
people who slurp when eating porridge/noodles/drinking soup
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Eve
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Jas
Jasmine
Jia Mei
Jia Yuan
Judith
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Matthew
Michelle
Michelia
Natalia
Pong
Serina
Wei Ze
Wesley
Intriguing Reads:
Angry Doc
Jamie
NHS Blog Doc
Wikipedia
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