Of Chocolates and Love
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For those who know me, they’d attest that I dont have a sweettooth. Its not like I hate sweets or anything, I just dont like eating them. Makes my throat itchy. But a couple of days back, I had a strange urge to eat something sweet… So I grabbed (more like stole) a bar of Hersheys from my sisters cabinet and ate it like crazy. It wasnt bad…hmmm… not bad at all…creamy, lush, very satisfying… cant quite put it, but I get a strange warm feeling in my head. As my best friend would put it after I told him the incident, ‘Hmmm… that could only mean one thing… it’s the end of the world as we know it.’ I laughed… Probably its the end of me… I laughed again… this time I forced it. Funny how some people would say that chocolate is the food of the soul… I usually scoff at them… ‘Yeah, yeah and ice cream is the food of the genitals!’ Chocolate, I would stress, is not the food of the soul, IT’S LOVE! Love is the food of the soul. Alright, Im a bit harsh, suppose they are correct? What if we are both correct? OMFG! Does that mean that my soul is hungry? Hungry for love, so I had to quench its hunger with the closest thing at hand — a bar of chocolate!? Nah… I’m thinking that I am feeding my soul too much love.. that it started to develop Anorexia Nervosa for fear of being obesed. An obesed soul, now thats a site. Is that why I easily fall out of love lately? I am a lonely, loveless being with a soul that has Anorexia Nervosa! What could be worst? Well atleast I can still sing.. anyway, music is the language of the soul, so I think Im going to sing “Creep” now. *Wishes that my soul is listening instead of force-barfing* You out there.. stop eating too much chocolate…they are not love, you know. (If you are obese, do not smile, that was an insult. IF you are not obese, smile, that was a compliment.)
N.B. This is just a rambling of one of my personalities. He seems to assume that love comes from outside and not from within. Pathetic fool. *Runs off to get (i.e. steal) another chocolate bar*
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One Response to “Of Chocolates and Love”
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rhye (Who am I?) (8 comments.) Says:
June 28th, 2008 at 7:30 pmoooppps! for the past month, there was never a day that i won’t be munching on some chocolates, or ice cream and/or cakes. for some reasons i am not sure of, i’ve just been wanting some, uhmm, lots of sweets lately. some days, i’d just buy the biggest bar of toblerone dark chocolate. surely, it doesn’t feed the soul. but, it satisfies some cravings. i would like to believe it’s sexual more than emotional. or, maybe, both. yeah, it could be really both. or, maybe you are right. it doesn’t sate anything other than that sweettooth.
and if someone gives you chocolates or cakes, just message me and i’ll gladly help you dispose ‘em.
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