March 28, 2007
love confuses me. everyone should be able to love everyone, but of course, thatís not the case. sometimes though there are people who simply connect...as friends, or as lovers, even as long lost family. itís a very neat feeling. it helps to know that there are others out there like ourselves in some way, shape or form. is that what love is though? sounds narcissistic. yet i am always in search of kindred spirits. kindred doesnít mean the same, it just means having compatible essential souls. it would be a boring world if we were all alike. i feel ebulient.