Here I am, talking about it too

I was bored and looking through a couple of people's blogs today, and I seemed to come across this one paticular topic in almost everyone's blog repeatedly. Yeah, I knew everyone thought about it and stuff, but I guess I undermined just HOW much of an impact it has on our lives,despite differences in sex,race,religion. And what surprised me further was not ONE person talked about this paticular topic in a postive way...it was all about how this thing screwed them up, how it left them broken, how confused they were...and well, just more depressing stuff. It's a bit scary.

If you havent guessed what it already is, I'm talking about that ugly four letter word. No,the other one...love. And since everyone's talking about it, I thought I should do it too. Although I have to say, I'm not quite sure exactly what I think about it..bah...let me surprise myself too eh?

I dont exactly remember a time when I didn't think I'd find my prince charming(I'd actually prefer a better term..maybe ken.just with a brain.and more manly.and less plastic).Anyways, the point here is, pretty much all of us were read disney fairytales during bedtime and watched their cartoons(I love cinderella and lady and the tramp!but thats not the point..) Remember how the prince always rescues the girl and sweeps her off her feet and how they live happily ever after? Disney lied to us(ooo....a tort case guys:P...I'm thinking emotional distress?) ! This stuff doesnt happen in real life! Yet, we dont exactly ever give up hope,do we? Ok, so maybe some of us do, but the majority of us still keep waiting for our Ken. So that get's me wondering, is it really worth all that effort? Is there a ken(or barbie) for everyone?