Hmm, blog post two. It has a lot to live up to the second post. It's like the second season of your favourite TV show, or the sequel to the original that was really good.
The advantage I have is that I have no idea if anyone actually read the first post, so I can crap on about anything this time and I can be safe in the knowledge that I don't have any stockholders to report to, or critics.
They say (I can't actually quote anyone, I just go with either "They", or "Someone once said". It's so much easier this way) that in polite company you shouldn't talk about Religion, Politics or Sex. Due to the fact that I'm not always polite, I think I'll pick one of those today, but go on a slight tangent.
That tangent, is Love/Crushes/Attraction to people.
It's time to go back on a trip on memory lane, past desperation street and a just over the hill past regretville.
Remember back to that first someone you liked, way back when. Probably when you were still a kid. Possibly still in primary school. (I know I was) Remember that funny way you felt when that special person looked at you, or spoke to you or something like that.
They may not have even felt the same way about you, but your feelings were still there. Time passes on, you meet more and more people (or not if you become a hermit, in which case get out more!) but you always remember that first special person.
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