When love and lust collide....

They say, they fell in love at first sight....
and I say: bullshit.

In any case, it is true that i am an utterly, irrevocably and irreversibly unromantic person. True.
But i like to see myself as an logical person.
So I ask you, how can one person fall in love just by one look?
How can you know that the person treats his mother?
Or whether he snores when he sleeps?
Or whether he has warts in his butt cheek?
Or whether he has kind heart?
Or worse, how can we know that he has no STD, by just one look?
Or worst, how can we know whether he know the difference between DKNY and BKNY?

What do you see in that one look?
Patrician nose? yes. Deep penetrating eyes? yes. Defined jawline? yes.
But does that constituting love?
Will we want to do anything for him - say, walk the fire of purgatory - just because he has that Greek God chest that seem very reliable when we want to cry on his chest?

*Sigh*
I wanted so much to say "Yes". After all, we are talking about Greek God chest here. Have you guys seen the preview of "Clash of the Titans"? Yup. I rest my case.

I wanted to say "yes" again, due to the fact that, me and 2 of my best friends has been stalking these 3 beautiful men from our neighbour company. Especially that once, me and deedee happily chattering away in one fine afternoon, when one of our beautiful men arrived to the park with a bunch of guys. You could see that deedee lost her train of thought. What a sight. But, couldn't blame her. He is beautiful.

However, when the case is involving beautiful men, the line is very fine indeed.

Anyway since I have not yet believe that I can walk the purgatory fire for a person judging by his six pack torso, I have to say that I am still a believer of "Lust" instead of "love".

Maybe some of you have experience somewhat similar to "bigfish" movie, when Ewan McGregor meets Allison Lohman, the time stop and everything cease to exist.

But I have to say, i only experience that same feeling and wanting, which sadly equal to the scene of when Becky Bloomwood saw the sample sale in Saks Avenue.
Thus,until it is otherwise change,
I have to stick to that tingling and that torment, called ... Lust.