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The Meaning of Love?
My friend sent me this page. It's pretty interesting, lol.
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| A group of professional people posed this question to a group of 4-8 year olds what does love mean? The answers they got were broader and deeper than anyone could have imagined. See what you think! Love is that first feeling you feel before all the bad stuff gets in the way. When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn't bend over and paint her toenails anymore so my grandfather does it for her all the time, even when his hands got arthritis too. That's love. When someone loves you, the way they say your name is different. You know that your name is safe in their mouth Love is when a girl puts on perfume and a boy puts on shaving cologne and they go out and smell each other. Love is when you go out to eat and give somebody most of your french fries without making them give you any of theirs. Love is when someone hurts you and you get so mad but you don't yell at them because you know it would hurt their feelings. Love is what makes you smile when you're tired. Love is when my mommy makes coffee for my daddy and she takes a sip before giving it to him to be sure the taste is ok. Love is when you kiss all the time, then when you get tired of kissing you still want to be together and you talk more. My mommy and daddy are like that, they look gross when they kiss. Love is what's in the room with you at christmas if you stop opening presents and listen. If you want to learn to love better, you should start with a friend who you hate. Love is hugging, love is kissing, love is saying no. When you tell someone something bad about yourself and you're scared they won't love you anymore. But then you get surprised because not only do they still love you, they love you even more. There are two kinds of love, our love and god's love, but god makes both kinds of them. Love is when you tell a guy you like his shirt and then he wears it everyday. Love is like a little old woman and a little old man who are still friends, even after they know each other so well. During my piano recital, I was on a stage and scared. I looked at all the people watching me and saw my daddy waving and smiling. He was the only one doing that. I was not scared anymore. My mommy loves me more than anybody. You don't see anyone else kissing me to sleep at night. Love is when mommy gives daddy the best piece of chicken. Love is when mommy sees daddy smelly and sweaty and still says he is handsomer than Robert Redford. Love is when your puppy licks your face even after you left him alone all day. I know my older sister loves me because she gives me all her old clothes and has to go out and buy new ones. I let my big sister pick on my because my mom says she only picks on me because she loves me. So i pick on my baby sister because i love her. Love cards like valentine's cards say stuff on them that we'd like to say ourselves but we couldn't be caught dead saying. When you love somebody, your eyelashes go up and down and little stars come out of you. Love is when mommy sees daddy on the toilet and she doesn't think its gross. You really shouldn't say "I love you" unless you mean it but if you mean it, you should say it a lot, people forget!. |
the meaning of love is to bone pics or stfu
"I want a love like, me thinking of you thinking of me thinking you type love. or, me telling my friends more then I've ever addmitted to myself about how I feel about you type love. or, hating how jealous you are but loving how much you want me all to your self type love. or, seeing how your first name just sounds so good next to my last name.
and shit, I wanted to see how far I could get with out calling you and I barely made it outta my garage. see I want a love that makes me wait until she falls asleep and wonder if she's dreaming about us being in love, type love. or, who loves the other more, or what she's doing at this exact moment, or slow dancing in the middle of our apartment to the music of our hearts.
closing my eyes and imagining how a love so good could hurt so much when she's not there, shit I love not knowing where this love is headed type love. and check this, I want to place all those little post-it notes all around the house so she doesn't forget how much I love her type love, and not having enough ink in my pen to write all the things I love about her type love. and hope I make her feel as good as she makes me feel.
and, I wanna deal with my friends, making fun of me the way I made fun of them when they went through the same kinda love type love. only difference is, this is one of those "real love" type loves. and just like in high school, I wanna spend hours on the phone not sayin' shit. and then fall asleep, and then wake up with her right next to me. and, smell her all up in my cupboards type love.
and, I wanna try counting the ways I love her, then lose count in the middle just so I can start all over again. and I wanna celebrate one of those one month anniversaries, even though it ain't real an anniversary, but doin' it just cause it makes her happy type love. and check this, I wanna fall in love with the melody that the phone plays when her numbers dialed into it type love. and talk to you until i lose my breath, she leaves me breathless, for with the expanding of my lungs, I, inhale all of her back into me.
I want a love that makes me need to change my cell phone caller plan, to something that allows me to talk to her longer, cause in all honesty, I wanna avoid one of them high cell phone bills type love. and, I wanna love that makes me regret how small my hands are, I mean the lines on my palms don't give me enough time to love you as long as i'd like to type love.
and, I wanna love that makes me st-st-st-studder just thinking about how strong this love is type love. and I wanna love that makes me wanna cut off all my hair, well, maybe not all the hair, maybe like I cut the split ends and trim my go-t, but it would still be a symbol of how strong my love is for her. and, I want a love as unexplainable as she is.
-unknown"
***It was edited to make paragraph breaks, considering the original had none. Nothing else was touched, however, besides making the lower case i's into capital I's. 
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| Love is when mommy sees daddy on the toilet and she doesn't think its gross. |
those are great, thanks for the smile!
Love is when mommy sees daddy smelly and sweaty and still says he is handsomer than Robert Redford.
^^ the fuck
That's a really nice one, Sara...but too long 
I had to make like 3 attempts at finishing it.
Keep in mind these responses on what love is are coming from 4-8 year olds.
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| Originally posted by infinity HiGH That's a really nice one, Sara...but too long I had to make like 3 attempts at finishing it. |
love sucks 
this thread is gay.
I know my older sister loves me because she gives me all her old clothes and has to go out and buy new ones. lol
KIDS ON LOVE
Questions concerning love and wisdom were posed to a group of children (ages 5 to 10). Their responses were amazingly astute and very enlightening, thus proving that all we need to know, we probably learned in kindergarten.
WHAT IS THE PROPER AGE TO GET MARRIED?
"Eighty-four. Because at that age, you don't have to work anymore, and you can spend all your time loving each other." (Judy, 8)
"Once I'm done with kindergarten, I'm going to find me a wife." (Tommy, 5)
WHAT DO MOST PEOPLE DO ON A DATE?
"On the first date, they just tell each other lies, and that usually gets them interested enough to go for a second date." (Mike, 10)
WHEN IS IT OKAY TO KISS SOMEONE?
"You should never kiss a girl unless you have enough bucks to buy her a big ring and her own VCR, 'cause she'll want to have videos of the wedding." (Jim, 10)
"Never kiss in front of other people. It's a big embarrassing thing if anybody sees you. But if nobody sees you, I might be willing to try it with a handsome boy, but just for a few hours." (Kally, 9)
THE GREAT DEBATE:
IS IT BETTER TO BE SINGLE OR MARRIED?
"It's better for girls to be single, but not for boys. Boys need somebody to clean up after them." (Lynette, 9)
"It gives me a headache to think about that stuff. I'm just a kid. I don't need that kind of trouble." (Kenny, 7)
CONCERNING WHY LOVE HAPPENS BETWEEN TWO PEOPLE:
"No one is sure why it happens, but I heard it has something to do with how you smell. That's why perfume and deodorant are so popular." (Jan, 9)
"I think you're supposed to get shot with an arrow or something, but the rest of it isn't supposed to be so painful." (Harlen, 8)
ON WHAT FALLING IN LOVE IS LIKE:
"Like an avalanche where you have to run for your life." (Roger, 9)
"If falling in love is anything like learning to spell, I don't want to do it. It takes too long to learn." (Leo, 7)
ON THE ROLE OF GOOD LOOKS IN LOVE AND ROMANCE:
"If you want to be loved by somebody who isn't already in your family, it doesn't hurt to be beautiful." (Jeanne, 8)
"It isn't always just how you look. Look at me. I'm handsome like anything and I haven't got anybody to marry me yet." (Gary, 7)
"Beauty is skin deep. But how rich you are can last a long time." (Christine, 9)
CONCERNING WHY LOVERS OFTEN HOLD HANDS:
"They want to make sure their rings don't fall off, because they paid good money for them." (David, 8)
CONFIDENTIAL OPINIONS ABOUT LOVE:
"I'm in favor of love as long as it doesn't happen when 'The Simpsons' are on TV." (Anita, 6)
"Love will find you, even if you are trying to hide from it. I've been trying to hide from it since I was five, but the girls keep finding me." (Bobby, 8)
"I'm not rushing into being in love. I'm finding fourth grade hard enough." (Regina, 10)
PERSONAL QUALITIES NECESSARY TO BE A GOOD LOVER:
"One of you should know how to write a check. Because, even if you have tons of love, there is still going to be a lot of bills." (Ava, 8)
SOME SUREFIRE WAYS TO MAKE A PERSON FALL IN LOVE WITH YOU:
"Tell them that you own a whole bunch of candy stores." (Del, 6)
"Don't do things like have smelly, green sneakers. You might get attention, but attention ain't the same thing as love." (Alonzo, 9)
"One way is to take the girl out to eat. Make sure it's something she likes to eat. French fries usually works for me." (Bart, 9)
HOW CAN YOU TELL IF TWO ADULTS EATING DINNER AT A RESTAURANT ARE IN LOVE ?
"Just see if the man picks up the check. That's how you can tell if he's in love." (John, 9)
"Lovers will just be staring at each other and their food will get cold. Other people care more about the food." (Brad, 8)
"It's love if they order one of those desserts that are on fire. They like to order those because it's just like their hearts are on fire." (Christine, 9)
WHAT MOST PEOPLE ARE THINKING WHEN THEY SAY, "I LOVE YOU":
"The person is thinking: Yeah, I really do love him, but I hope he showers at least once a day." (Michelle, 9)
HOW A PERSON LEARNS TO KISS:
"You learn it right on the spot, when the 'gooshy' feelings get the best of you." (Doug, 7)
"It might help if you watched soap operas all day." (Carin, 9)
WHEN IS IT OKAY TO KISS SOMEONE?
"It's never okay to kiss a boy. They always slobber all over you. That's why I stopped doing it." (Jean, 10)
HOW TO MAKE LOVE ENDURE:
"Spend most of your time loving instead of going to work." (Tom, 7)
"Don't forget your wife's name...that will mess up the love." (Roger,8)
"Be a good kisser. It might make your wife forget that you never take the trash out." (Randy, 8)
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| "It isn't always just how you look. Look at me. I'm handsome like anything and I haven't got anybody to marry me yet." (Gary, 7) |
something i wrote for someone a few days back ..
something for the lovesick. short story by superglo*
You sit in front of your computer. Staring into the monitor. You do not see the images that are in front of you. All you see is her face, her smile. The light and happiness radiating from her face. Her aura just makes you smile in return. A slight smile forms on your lips as you think back on the time you had together.
But then reality hits. your heart drops. the pain. not a sharp piercing pain, but a dull numbing ache at first. slowly building up. your heart feels encoiled in a million strands of barbed wire. slowly encircling and squeezing. a tear trickles from your eye as you bite down on your lip and try to keep from crying. you take deep breathes and clench your jaws as you try to come to the realization that no matter how much feelings you have for her, no matter how high up the pedestal you place her, no matter how much you cry for her, no matter how much you hope for her, no matter how much you wish and pray for her, she will never be yours. the more you battle with fact the more the tears flow. tears, the blood running from the wounds suffered on the emotional battlefield. your vision blurs as your tears flow freely. rolling down your face and onto your lap. yet you still try to keep a straight face. you fight a losing battle with sadness. the sadness which drowns out all the happy thoughts you try and relive to feel better. You just wish for her to be beside you. you wish for her to be in your arms. you wish for her to call. you look longingly at your phone, at your messengers. hoping, waiting, praying, wishing. just to hear from her.
Suddenly............phonecall. your heart skips a beat as you see her name on the display. hastily, you dry your eyes and clear your throat... and then you answer.
"hello ?"
"hey, what you doin ?"
"oh..umm nuthing much, why? wassup ?"
"you sound like you're ill or something, you ok?"
"yea...i'm fine. just a lil sleepy"
"oh ok...well what you doing later?"
a lump forms in your throat as you fight the urge to tell her how you feel. you feel like just staying in bed and feeling sorry for yourself but you go ahead and say what ought to be said...
"well..i've got nothing to do really, you wanna catch a movie or have a drink or something ?"
"ok. sounds like a plan. what time?"
"hmm.. i'll go get ready then give you a call k?"
"ok .i'll go get ready too. seeya"
"bye"
a smile slowly creeps across your face. a smile becomes a grin.your heart lifts as if it's a eagle. your mood lifts. you feel on top of the world. invincible. suddenly it doesn't matter if you'll never be together with her. nothing else matters. the only thing that does is that you are going to meet her. even though you know that you will still feel the same when it's over, to be able to be with her, see her, talk to her, just be in her company, that is for you, more than enough. happiness overwhelms you. life doesn't seem so bleak anymore. it as if the sunlight has finally shined upon you. all the other choices and matters of life are irrelevant. what is most important now is.....the choice..... of ........
what to wear.
Such is the power of LOVE.
As they say somethings are just worth it. You look at the time and wonder how you are going to be ready in 20 minutes. you smile to yourself as you try and think up a suitable ending for this short story. you're mind remains full of 'her'.
smiling...you think to yourself.
"they'll understand."
And as you type in the final words of this story. you remind yourself to post up the nitty gritty when you get home. your hand leaves the keyboard and seachers for the mouse. you slowly move the pointer to the post button. with a smile and a sigh. you click post.
-end-
ps. i was tripping atm.
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