Not really having clue what it is all about, you enter the wierd, complicatd and somewhat crazy world of love in the split second of a blink. Finding, or letting it find you, is however the difficult part taht all of us struggle with on a daily basis, because lets face it...who doesnt want love. Even if you deny it with every fiber in you human body and let people to believe that you are the the most un-affable person on the face of the earh, somwhere deap inside we all long for that sepecial person. Having not found it myself, or in other words having it find me, i am still on the endless journey of discovering myself. Also, why the hell is it alwasy that your siblings have all teh luck in the world when it comes to teh things you have the leas of luck in.
So i feast myself in teh ever popular question: IS THERE LOVE FOR ME OUTSIDE IN THE NIG WORLD? I guess I'll just have to wait and see. Until then I'm setting my mind free on the balnk pages of paper on which i write my strories. My second novel (unpublished and totally just for my own benafit) is called A CRAZY LITTLE THING CALLED LOVE. The journey of an odinary New York guy trying to find love in his own world where for years love didn't play the leading role. BUT i'll write more about that later. For now I am still waiting for my princess waiting for her prince on a white horse. (In normal talk....I'm waiting for that someone sepecial who's also waiting for someone special....who's hopefully me).
Until next time, live in peace and try figuring out LOVE.
From teh weird, zingly writer...
Peace out, Andrew.
Saturday, February 28, 2009
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