Old hippies never die.. they just take fewer trips!!

Non si sá mai!

You never know what people are thinking and it can be so annoying... I sometimes wish I could read peoples minds but then I also think it could be very awkward! Immagine if you're reading your parents mind and they're thinking about what they'll get up to later on that night. OH GOD how awful!!
It would be cool though at times to know what people are thinking, especially if it's someone you like or if it's during exams if you don't know the answer to a question.. So yeah, I'm writing complete shit but I'm bored and I felt like blogging. Not sure what people would think of my thoughts. Probably that I'm a bit crazy and mad! I'd hate it if someone were able to pick through my thoughts so thank god the mindreading is left to fictional characters such as Edward Cullen!!

This woman will live forever...

Una vita senza amore, non é vita.

I've come to realize that LOVE is a very spoken subject and is a matter that is touched apon whatever the situation and whatever the company. The majority of the things humans do are to do with love, are for love or are because of love. This really does put us in a vulnerable and strange position because if love is what we're fighting for so hard, why is it usually what hurts us the most at times? Now I don't think I've ever been "in love" (whatever that means) and I think that for a 17 year old that's pretty normal. I don't believe in saying I love you unless I mean it and I don't believe in falling in love with someone after two days. But lately, when I think of HIM, I've been using the word love instead of like. I would usually just think to myself "man I like this guy a lot" but for the past three or four days, the word love has slipped out of my mouth quite a few times.. This for some reasons scares me and also it confuses me a lot. How am I supposed to know if it's love? I don't know what that is. No one does! It's a word that is given to the profound feeling that two (or more) people share but no one actually can define the word love and no one will ever be able to. Are we just supposed to go around throwing this word everywhere without really knowing the meaning of it? Oh and yeah, romance is fucking overrated.

Let's get started!

I always thought I'd never want a blog because I always have to enough to say to people when I'm with them, but lately I feel like I can only talk fully with myself, which obviously at the age of 17 is not a good sign, so I decided instead of becoming crazy at this age, I'd just write about what I do, what I think and what I love... So, this will be the first to many others I hope!