The First.

"Love.Simple yet complicated.Neither perfect nor flawed.Its not about rainbows and happily-ever-afters.You have to work for love.You may get hit with a hockey stick or have to carry a drunk women through the streets of New York but who said it was gonna be easy.Love is the most wonderful feeling to ever be felt as a human being.Those who say love is like a nightmare has either never experience love or has been stripped away of their love."

I saw again what inspired me to make this blog and my first ever post.

It was a movie.
My Sassy Girl.
One of my favorites.
I love that movie.It shows sometimes when we think our live are fine,it can get better or worse.And it is so sweet how sometimes life can unite two unlikely people together by the bonds of love.

Love is ancient.It has been here as long as time is.Its like Stonehenge,old,very unusual and down right weird.For those who don't know its usage will think its useless,but for those who do,will certainly cherish it as if life itself.

The thing i don't like about that movie is Jordan's (the girl) view of fate.She leaves everything to fate as if it was a secretary.I don't see fate as glyphs written permanently on stone,unchangeable and unknown,i see it as a blind person sewing,you know you are sewing,you plan what you are sewing,but you don't know exactly how its gonna turn out cause you can't see.You have to sew if you want to get what you sew,get it?


I once had a diary.I wrote there just...well almost like i wrote everything in this blog.There are some personal details that should not be mentioned.

I looked at it again after a while of not opening it after the movie and i was very surprised on how far have i changed since last year.Its like i didn't even knew who wrote the words in there.I wore my first post in there too.Its like i feel different,stronger,better and a little more wiser than before.But life seem much more complicated now.I just sometimes want to go far away from here.I love it here but its just too hard to live here,too complex.At least there my dreams would come true.
My wish.
Berk.

Love,
Hiccup.