I find the question, “How are you?” to be one of the most pointless questions known to man.
When you ask a person how they are, you’re not going to hear how they are.
You’ll get a “fine,” “good,” or some other vague response.
And I’m not sure why, {okay, maybe I am}but today I am absolutely and completely fed up with it.
Pardon my French, but those half hearted responses and
the question that demands them are complete and utter bullshit.
Let me back up. What I think I’m trying to say is:
Wouldn’t the world be a wonderful place if people asked
one another how they were because they really, truly cared?
Always,
L.A.
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