Friday, May 7, 2010

When I was little, I wanted a dog. But after thinking about it long enough, I would always decide that I didn't want one because I would be too sad when he died.

I think this is why falling in love scares me to death.

3 comments:

Austin said...

um, yes. i used to feel that way too. live and learn right?

Elisa said...

I know the feeling as well. When my dog died when I was 18 it took me six years to be OK with having another dog.

And yet, with men? I'mma like "well, that ship has sailed. NEXT!"

Not this time around, but generally.

Marco & Demaree said...

Except there is no death in love (at least not in Mormon love).