Love is dead.

It’s official, I’ve given up on love.  No, really.  I had a very strange deja-vu moment earlier today.  Not just a regular one, this one was triggered by a THOUGHT.  It really creeped me out.

But in the end, I’ve decided to give up on love as my new years resolution.  I’m just not gonna even try looking anymore.  Every time I do, I end up getting myself hurt, and it just isn’t worth it.  If I’m ever going to find it, it needs to find me.