Love on the Internet

once upon a time lived a beautiful brain which then later became dependent on someone else for food, shelter, sex and emotions?

where does this end?

let’s start with a simple question, what is love to me?

currently my immediate thought would be the last couple I saw on the internet, or if I like food I’ll say yes ice cream, but I wish I could say I wanna love and thank me like snoop dog did, but it’s 1% of the world who thinks like that.

I am writing this to document my hard feelings towards trading my oxytocin with dopamine and what should I really do about it?

Daily take aways? :

Write about my feelings and ask myself what made me happy and what did not?

Try talking to new people, even a small compliment can make year long friendships- once a month because adulting can be tough

looking at the mirror and saying 1 affirmation out loud.

to be continued…