Geez I was sitting around thinking man ignorance is bliss. I wish I didnt know half the crap that I do know I think I would be alot happier with life. I mean like people you like or date. Wouldnt you be happier if you didnt even know or talk about who you or the other people has been with or done? I mean think about... then you could go on for all your life going I was the one and only and he really cared. But no we gotta be curious and destroy every hope that we had to be happy by comparing our selves to the other person or the other person comparing you to there other. Question is truthfully when you think about it is every love in your life just a rebound from the very first one because you never got over him or her?
