Love Rave

Why do I always fall for the badass? The pothead, the douchebag, the terrorizer of my life? We are such victoms of love. The chemisrty has a mind of its own, and the perfect couple doens't mesh as it should. Maybe there is no should. Maybe the chemisrty knows best. We are blind in the ways of the world.

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