{"id":38,"date":"2009-04-12T15:18:35","date_gmt":"2009-04-12T15:18:35","guid":{"rendered":""},"modified":"2009-04-12T15:18:35","modified_gmt":"2009-04-12T15:18:35","slug":"in-lust","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/francesrosey.googlehax.com\/?p=38","title":{"rendered":"In Lust"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;If love blinds then lust gouges out your eyes and renders you an irrational mess.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Hmmm&#8230;. a quote to start things off. Sometimes I wonder what I&#8217;m doing floating along here. I&#8217;m sure I&#8217;ll figure it out sometime.<br \/>\nToday I was reading Shane and Sarah&#8217;s blog and about their first year anniversary. It made me sad that I never had that kind of experience with a person&#8230; She&#8217;s a lucky lady, but I think she knows that.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Lust differs from love like night differs from day.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>The person who wrote this essay on being in lust is obviously quite bitter.<br \/>\nI&#8217;m just trying to stay positive at times.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;When a man&#8217;s in lust he doesn&#8217;t care if he and his partner have anything in common.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I guess though, caution is better than being with someone you will regret, and realise soon you have nothing to talk about, and are not on the same page. <\/p>\n<p>Really the more I think about these things, the more I realise how nearly everyone messes things up. No one in this house is in love, we&#8217;re all drowning. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p class=\"excerpt\">&#8220;If love blinds then lust gouges out your eyes and renders you an irrational mess.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Hmmm&#8230;. a quote to start things off. Sometimes I wonder what I&#8217;m doing floating along here. I&#8217;m sure I&#8217;ll figure it out sometime.<br \/>\nToday I was reading Shane and Sarah&#8217;s blog and about their first year anniversary. It made me sad that I never had that kind of experience with a person&#8230; She&#8217;s a lucky lady, but I think she knows that.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Lust differs from love like night differs from day.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>The person who wrote this essay on being in lust is obviously quite bitter.<br \/>\n <a href=\"https:\/\/francesrosey.googlehax.com\/?p=38\">Read more &rarr;<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":0,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-38","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","xfolkentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/francesrosey.googlehax.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/38","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/francesrosey.googlehax.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/francesrosey.googlehax.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/francesrosey.googlehax.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=38"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/francesrosey.googlehax.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/38\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/francesrosey.googlehax.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=38"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/francesrosey.googlehax.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=38"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/francesrosey.googlehax.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=38"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}