Love, as defined by dictionary.com, is
"love Pronunciation Key (lv)
1. A deep, tender, ineffable feeling of affection and solicitude toward a person, such as that arising from kinship, recognition of attractive qualities, or a sense of underlying oneness.
2. A feeling of intense desire and attraction toward a person with whom one is disposed to make a pair; the emotion of sex and romance.
1. Sexual passion.
2. Sexual intercourse.
3. A love affair.
4. An intense emotional attachment, as for a pet or treasured object.
5. A person who is the object of deep or intense affection or attraction; beloved. Often used as a term of endearment.
6. An expression of one's affection: Send him my love."
How do we truly know what love is? Is love not often decribed as "indescribable"? Love means something different to each person. There really cannot be a single definition that everyone agrees with. I know that I have my own definition, my own way of knowing that I'm in love, which I'll share with you.
To me, love if when you have such strong feelings for someone that you tend to forget your happiness. Everything would be alright if they would only be happy. If they're sad, I'm sad. If they're going through tough times, you want to be there for them, no matter what is going on for you. I know I've done this many times, as recently as New Year's. I know I'm in love when I feel like just doing nice things for them, and I feel like I can smile if they smile also.
I tend to come on strongly, not intentionally, but it just happens. The thing is, I think that because I do things people aren't used to, they consider that stalker-ish. Things as innocent as waiting for someone to walk with them. My "stalking" has ruined friendships, yet I believe that deep down, most of what I'm doing is alright. I let people know how I'm feeling. I want to let people know I care. If you don't like it, then please, tell me I'm bothering you.
In conclusion, love is something that I feel comes naturally to me. I love to take care of people. And I was told I'm able to see people for who they are. I often fall in love with the person most people don't see, even if they are in plain sight. I often believe I can see the real person, which is often sad, and I try to help.
I love.... love.
Guys, this year was great. I don't know if you guys feel the same, but I feel that most of us were friends by the end of this term. We laughed, we cried from laughing too hard, we had new inside jokes, and we just basically had a good time. I won't see most of you next year, so this is also goodbye. I honestly never felt happier than when I was laughing with all of you.
You sometimes gave me that look like "wow, you're outta your fucking mind", but we had a great time. I think by the end of Janet O'Malley, we knew each other just a little bit more. You were great as Janet, and I'll miss seeing you every day.
You may have started out hating me, but I felt that we were able to understand each other and have fun. I'll still see you in History, so you haven't escaped me, yet!
We never really spoke, but you took my gangster jokes well, so thanks.
I can't remember if we had drama together freshman year, but I know we did last year. Even though you tried to hit me with a book, we were able to get along and have a good time. I'm really going to miss not having you in drama next year. My only wish is to see you mug a dead person just one more time.
Sure, we didn't speak to each other until the last couple of weeks of drama, but we had a couple of good laughs. Getting hit with the ball was fun actually, even if I had a monster headache afterwards.
It always scared me how good your Regis was. You seemed to always get my weirdest sentences during the sentence game, but you dealt with it well.
Just because drama is over, I hope it doesn't mean that you and I aren't still dating. Haha, I'm kidding. Thanks for the talks and stuff along that line. Hope you didn't mind me having to hang on your arm for a few days when I was filling in as your girlfriend. No matter what anyone says, you're an awesome actor, and I can't wait to see what you think up for your one act.
You were probably one of the most out of place out of all of us, placing random scenes in everywhere. You were the youngest of all of us I believe, but I always forgot since you never let it get to you. You're one funny guy, and I hope to see you next year.
Bye everyone. Don't be afraid to say hi to me in the halls, because I'll do the same for you.
I just hate girls. That's it. They're selfish little beings who are way past plastic. Some girl at my school is trying to one-up me during Christmas, of all freaking holidays. It ain't a contest, honey, but once I roll up my sleeves, you'll wish I had none at all.
I buy someone I like a present. I tell a few people about it because I'm really excited to give it to them, and one of those people tells the girl. So she goes on to say something along the lines of buying a more epxensive gift than mine was. You can go buy him a $50 Egg Salad Sandwich, but the fact of the matter is, he hates egg sandwiches, so it'll be a waste, ne?
Anywho... DONE SHOPPING!! YESSSSSSSSSSS!!! I hope everyone likes the presents I got them, I'm a little worried about it. A few people I didn't expect to get me presents actually are, so I'm curious as to what I'm getting. Bitches aside, I can't wait for Christmas!