Why is it a cunt?
I'm sorry to question the faith. I truly am. But I've started to question whether love actually is a cunt.
Is it only a cunt if it goes wrong? If it happens and it's right, and it works, how can it be a cunt? And even if that perfection is only temporary, isn't it worth having, regardless of the ending?
Is the euphoria of love essentially worth the price we pay if it fucks up? Isn't that why we all dust ourselves off and try again? Call me a glutton for punishment but I'm starting to believe it may well be worth the ride.
Is it only a cunt if it goes wrong? If it happens and it's right, and it works, how can it be a cunt? And even if that perfection is only temporary, isn't it worth having, regardless of the ending?
Is the euphoria of love essentially worth the price we pay if it fucks up? Isn't that why we all dust ourselves off and try again? Call me a glutton for punishment but I'm starting to believe it may well be worth the ride.
posted by A Girl Like Me | 11:24 pm
Couldn't a "cunt" be a beautiful, lovable, munipulative thing? And on the contrary be something that a woman hates having at times?
it's well worth the ride. go for it.
Dear me, Illegible, you sound confused.
In short; of course it's worth the ride.
Slightly longer; The only reason this site exists is because of people that think it's worth the ride and do it over and over and deeper and deeper until they're in some mindless schizoid state of flux between 'should I fall?' and 'shouldn't I fall?' (always ending up on a cunting 'I should', I might add).
Even longer than that; Solely because you are such a regular contributor, and you're perhaps confused to your core as to what you were ever doing posting on here, I will write a more thoughtful ramble on this later. But to prep. you on it, I feel that the very fact of posting on here simply underlines what a deep, fulfilling and joyful experience love is.
LIAC is, in many ways, a celebration of love. Seriously. More to follow.
(oh, and remember this?)
Absolutely agree with you. Though then some cunt once told me 'but there are some people who are in deep love for the whole of their lives - they're just very, very rare'. Which shut me up for a while...
I suppose we're all betting bits of our soul on the 0 in the roulette of love, where there are a billion numbers on the wheel and you only get a dozen spins per lifetime. Chances of ending up a souless freak? Pretty good.