As was pointed out recently (or at least I checked the msg recently) I am LONG overdue for a new journal entry...where to start...

Where do you draw the line between love and obsession? When you think about somone every day is it romantic or psychotic? When their face alone makes your day brighter and without it you are lost in constant anticipation for it....beautiful or sick? Seeing as I feel these things I am probably the one least likely to objectively answer that question. I only hope she knows how I feel...or perhaps it is best kept secret...funny how the complicated aspects of love have almost nothing to do with love itself...oh well. Life is strange and horribly beautiful, sad and violently happy, peacfully chaotic...you get nothing easy here. Accept the complication and move forward...always forward.

-Jason