Love

Love. Some people love it. Some people loathe it. Some people are lucky to find it. Some people wish it never happened to them. Nowadays people can't seem to want to keep it-too obsessed with money, clothes-material things. Lust ensues when the heart grows too fond, just bypassing over the cold feet, the first kiss, the memory of the first dinner-all that mushy stuff. Now it seems like love and lust are as interchangeable as the batteries in my remote control. Once the electric current dies, they must be replaced without hesitation or all chaos will ensue. And the cycle never ends does it? It goes subconsciously insatiate, as people are always looking for that new thrill to keep their sex lives occupied. At least, in most cases, it's not counterproductive. But PAUSE for a moment. Children are a big responsibility that it seems most people are not married-I mean, ready for those responsibilities. But how can this change? The simple answer is it won't anytime soon unfortunately......single ladies turn into single mothers, low down dirty men perfect their low down dirty ways, messing it up for not only the goal-oriented female, but the good dude calculating each move, coming correctly...or missing his opportunity to do so. Yes, this game of love is one of interest. And you better get your shit together before you play. Straight up.