I frayed the filaments of my lightbulb of inspiration/ with the tips of my fingers in a fit of desperation...
bad judgement is a casualty of love. hmmm. i don't know about that. but an interesting concept.
One would think that true happiness occurs irrespective of the quality of your judgement. Albeit good judgement yields a neater form of happiness. Neither true happiness nor true love are neat, convenient, open to judgement, or relative to anything outside of itself.
I contend that bad judgement is ONE of the casualties of love. Love has its share of those, and I believe that bad judgement can be born in the wake of love gone wrong. Surely I would not say that bad judgement is a sole product of it, but it certainly is a byproduct of it. My two sense.
ah, touche...yours is a point worth noting
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