marriage.
an act in a moment of folly and maddness.
when being happiest is achieved only if both parties have affairs and no one finds out.
weird u might say. but hey. think abt it. it's true.
u see. us. Man. being somehow morally righteous, or at least with a little conscience, tend to experience the guilt towards one's spouse after commiting all tt adultery and bullshit outside. inevitably, u become extra nice to ur spouse. and invariably if she has tt same affair, she too, will be nicer to u.
and all tt being nice to each other always giving in.
*ta-dah*
a perfect relationship.
wad an irony u say. but i guess. in someway.
most things require a suspension of belief. even if the belief aint reallie there.
it's paradoxical.
just like hw some gers will silly-ly give their other halves the benefit of the doubt.
even when they noe the truth aint wad it means to be.
then again. that's hw we live thru all the crap in life isnt it.
it's hw misrepresentations are sometimes needed to make clearer representations.
there's room for comparison then. so as to observe the meaning it's tryin to get across.
contradictions. performances. theatrical.
life. it's our imagination at play.