Love as a verb, rather than as a feeling.
"Love Hurts", "Love's Blind"
People in love or who's been in love always ramble these 2 lines.
But come to think of it, I think its more of "Love Hurts" rather than "Love's Blind". "Love Hurts" not in the sense that you broke up with your boyfriend or girlfriend. Instead, it's the things you do to each other. Just a word of advice, if you want to improve your relationships, don't see love as a feeling, instead, love as a verb.
There's something about cuddly couple cuteness that irks us like nails on a blackboard. If you're guilty of committing any of these offences, you, too, are startling strangers with your achingly amorous affections.
I think those who are about to fall in love or are already in love should consider reading this article which i chanced upon in a magazine.
Stealth heavy petting You can't keep your mitts off her. We get it. But don't think we don't know you're tickling your lover's thigh under the table. Keep your paws where we can see 'em!
Glimpse of heaven You house is perfect. You're both beautiful beyond belief. You're healthy, hip and hygienic. But don't tortore me with the beach photos from that fabulous trip. to Tahiti.
All dressed So he doesn't bot to the altar of GQ. That doesn't give you the right to drape sweaters over him like he's your personal Ken doll. Let the man dress himself.
Nauseating nicknames Poopykins. Honey bear. Baby boo. Muffin cake. Whatever happen to good ol' "dear?"
Frankenlovers That's not how it happen. . . Oh, Sweetie, you always forgot what i wore on our first date. . .Sound familiar? If you want to maintain seperate identities, quit correcting your lover's version of events. Let Poppykins speak!
People in love or who's been in love always ramble these 2 lines.
But come to think of it, I think its more of "Love Hurts" rather than "Love's Blind". "Love Hurts" not in the sense that you broke up with your boyfriend or girlfriend. Instead, it's the things you do to each other. Just a word of advice, if you want to improve your relationships, don't see love as a feeling, instead, love as a verb.
There's something about cuddly couple cuteness that irks us like nails on a blackboard. If you're guilty of committing any of these offences, you, too, are startling strangers with your achingly amorous affections.
I think those who are about to fall in love or are already in love should consider reading this article which i chanced upon in a magazine.
Stealth heavy petting You can't keep your mitts off her. We get it. But don't think we don't know you're tickling your lover's thigh under the table. Keep your paws where we can see 'em!
Glimpse of heaven You house is perfect. You're both beautiful beyond belief. You're healthy, hip and hygienic. But don't tortore me with the beach photos from that fabulous trip. to Tahiti.
All dressed So he doesn't bot to the altar of GQ. That doesn't give you the right to drape sweaters over him like he's your personal Ken doll. Let the man dress himself.
Nauseating nicknames Poopykins. Honey bear. Baby boo. Muffin cake. Whatever happen to good ol' "dear?"
Frankenlovers That's not how it happen. . . Oh, Sweetie, you always forgot what i wore on our first date. . .Sound familiar? If you want to maintain seperate identities, quit correcting your lover's version of events. Let Poppykins speak!
