What the point is in cheating, talking to girls/guys behind your significant others back, or even stooping lower than that when your in a damn relationship, or “talking” to someone. I swear this world is fucked up, we make the simplest things so damn complicated. It could be all simple, break up with your girl/boy if you wanna cheat and be with other people. And don’t ever come back with that “oh im sorry” shit when you did what you did. You chose to give someone else your love so why the hell come back ? I mean shit, unless your significant other likes that shit but that isn’t love at all. I think people lack to see what love really is, sex isn’t love. Just cause you two have something common isn’t love. Taking a man/woman back after they just did the dirty with someone else for sure isn’t love. Yeah you may love someone because your “used to” them, but it isn’t love. Love is the chemistry, the connection between two people that can be shared not just sexually but mentally. They understand, and connect like these keys im typing. Without both of them together, they can’t function correctly. Love is that pure utter silence, but the only thing you feel is love all around you, not awkwardness. So thats why i often question, What IS THE POINT ? Your just hurting the person, your just fucking up another persons mentality in the world, giving them another reason to hate love. It could all be so simple, but people rather make it complicated. If your unhappy with the one your with then leave, don’t stay around and act like nothings wrong. The pain of finding out when your with your significant other is worse than finding out when your not. If you gotta be with someone else.. when you with the one you claim to “love”. It ain’t love, so just stop hurting people and just leave. For god’s sake, stop being so selfish.
My little brother got into outer space and stuff so my step-mom bought him a place mat with all the planets on it. When I first saw it, I was upset, because it was newer and so Pluto wasn’t labeled. I was about to say something when I noticed something…
Pluto is there.
The artist remembered Pluto.
Guys…
The artist drew Pluto crying.
lmfaaao,
(via aneuromess)
