The "L" Word
Why do people fall in love? The same question people have been asking themselves for years. Why? Why do us as humans long to hold, to care, to be with one another? Ultimately, the point of life is to procreate and die, to fuck and go on. The word “love” is an easier way of saying “I’m going to pretend to be happy so we can continue to screw, but the second you stop satisfying me, I’m going to leave you behind.” To love is to fuck. No one “loves” anyone. Everyone just keeps each other around for the sex. I’m tired of the “love” bullshit. I’ve tried to “love” before. And for what? Every time I try to open up, I get shot down. No matter who it is, it just goes on the same way. So fuck it. Fuck relationships, and fuck “love”. There’s no loving point anyway.