It has been awhile since writing about a small yet powerful part of human emotions.

“I love ice cream,” or “Don’t you just love how the sun set over the volcano?”

Of course…

“I hate ice cream,” or “Don’t you just hate how the sun set in Tokyo?”

Love is a crazy emotion of so many definitions and uses.

“I’d love to fuck that woman,” or “I loved how that man fucked me.”

Crude? Vulgar? Who cares… Only the individual who chooses to love or hate love or love hate or even take the time to dwell with human emotions.

I study people as it is… a hobby of mine. Needless to say, totally impressed how such a creature can exist with so much in so little time with the ability to switch and cross lines constantly.

A saint falling into the world of sinner.

A sinner becoming a saint.

An evil mass murder who gives his life in love for a child.

A child choosing to kill their parents.

I tried love and while interesting for humans is only natural for others.

Humans version of what love is is humorous and I must admit, confusing.

It is like expecting a perfectly normal skunk ambling through the woods to speak Latin and when learning they are unable, to find that strange…

Human emotions of love and hate are a block of so much that for the short time the bodies are allowed to exist.

Thankfully though, for all the good and bad which occurs daily for every human, there does come the day when they will realize what love is and what hate is… And that day is the day which comes for all humans, the day the body dies and the mind is open.