I have decided that love is a strange and weird thing. Now, remind you, this is coming from someone who is not 100% sure what their sexuality is (although I think its' pan?). But I honestly have no idea how love is always held so highly. A person you know who's literally the most unromantic person you can imagine all of a sudden turned by one person. Now, they're writing poems and love notes to them. Or how you can go from a man hungry girl to completely settled by one person. It's odd. It must be true love i'm seeing, because I really can't understand it. I wish I could, but it seems that I can't. It's a lovely strange confusing thing to me.