guys. what does it feel like to be in love?

Is it when something gives you far more joy and pure energy than it should and you can’t keep some big dumb goofy grin off your face and you just have to go and run around in the night and skip and leap and jig (sue me, I’m Irish) and scream and pump your fists at the air and run everywhere you go and get all excited for no reason?

Is it when you can’t calm down and are always out of breath because it makes you so happy and it’s become painful to keep smiling and you find it common that you grin yourself to the point of tears?

Is it when you daydream about something that could quite possibly happen and you can’t get it out of your head no matter how much you try and it always creeps back and brings more  the more you deny it?

Is it when you hold something so dear to you that you feel insulted when everyone doesn’t understand your ridiculousness, but you become jealous and pissed if they begin to feel as strongly about it as you do?

Because guys.
I think I’m in love.

With a musical.

The original phan you may have never known has returned.

So don’t get annoyed with my attitudes.
So don’t get annoyed at my ranting.
So don’t get annoyed with me.

Because this is rantingphan.

I’m back.

~phan

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