Does love really fucking suck?

Many people ask me why my business is called Love Fucking Sucks. When I tell them that I'm a hopeless romantic and I love the irony of the name, they almost always follow up with the question: does love really fucking suck? Today I'd like to answer that question once and for all. Simply put, the answer is yes, love does really fucking suck...at times. The thing that fascinates me most about love is that, depending where you're at in a relationship, it can make you happy as fuck and on cloud nine or it can make you batshit crazy and severely depressed. The way our emotions control our actions and thoughts is truly mind blowing. Personally, I tend to lose my ability to think logically when I'm in love. This sometimes causes me to experience love fucking sucking first hand. At the end of the day, if love never sucked, we'd never get to experience the euphoria that we can only feel when being in love. So if love fucking sucks in your life currently, hang in there. A wise man named Nelly once said it best: it's always the darkest right before the sun rises! ;)