It’s the flavor of the day! Cinnamon and Spice Quaker Instant Oatmeal. A warm happy feeling on this chill white day. A spot of happiness to carry within me, like a personal spaceheater, like I could carry love in my stomach instead of my heart.
My boyfriend yips when I needle him. That hurt expression, those pouty lips, and then he says, “Why do you always do this? Can’t you just let me do it my way?” Inwardly I think, but my way is better. Instead, I say, “Sure, if you want it to take all day.”
Like a vampire? Haha, just kidding. Love is supposed to be eternal, but we see that fail everyday. But does it fail or do people? Matter and energy are eternal, according to the Laws of Conservation of Matter and Energy, respectively :)