lines.

was randomly thinking today.
lines.
there are so many fine lines that exist in this world. between relationships.
the fine line between love & hate // cute & lame // funny & insensitive // caring & suffocating // holding on & letting go // right & wrong
and .... there were so many more that i've been thinking all day -_-"....

these lines separate things. define things... yet at the same time... lines connect us. not just internet lines... cable lines... but lines between ppl... between family. between friends. ppl from the same school. same background.

we use our lines... our judgment lines as well as our connecting lines... to create fences. to keep ppl out. to... keep ppl in.

lines are funny things.

reminds me of this quote from Grey's.

"In surgery there is a red line on the floor that marks the point where the hospital goes from being accessible to being off limits to all but a special few. Crossing the line unauthorized is not tolerated. In general, lines are there for a reason, for safety, for security, for clarity. If you choose to cross the line, you pretty much choose to do so at your own risk. So why is it that the bigger the line, the greater the temptation to cross it?.... We can't help ourselves, we see a line we want to cross it. Maybe it's the thrill of trading the familiar for the unfamiliar, a sort of personal dare, only problem is, once you have crossed it's almost impossible to go back. But if you do manage to make it back across that line, you find safety in numbers."

... people. are funny creatures =).
that is all.