Monday, February 23, 2009

i might be mentally ill (i need the eggs)

After just four weeks of dating R., I am even more convinced that the state of being enamoured with someone falls under the category of mental illness.

And to revisit my quest for the Trifecta, I must now ask, when do love and infatuation ever make sense? Feel good and inspire... sure, why not? But make sense?

Perhaps it is the Holy Grail after all.

2 comments:

Lilia said...

yeah, I don't think the trifecta is possible. I don't think Love is possible either. We're all crazy.

(This is the part where some of my friends say: "that's disrespectful; some people are actually crazy.")

KT said...

Love. Barf.