because it’s raining and everyone switches to “deep thoughts” mode when that happens.
To be honest, my track record in love isn’t exactly what I wanted it to be. (duh, I wrote LOVELESS for a reason…)
But I’ve been examining it, and have concluded that love is, indeed a stupid thing.
Reason is against emotion. It’s frustrating.
What I think of love right now can be elegantly summed up by the equally elegant man:
The thing is, love makes you go insane. Literally. Areas of your brain go haywire.
And me as I am, I can’t afford to go haywire. Not without a good reason.
Love is immensely distracting.
Then again I did stop in the middle of this article to play in the rain, so that’s pretty stupid too.
I suppose you just have to find a reason.
An intelligent reason for being stupid.