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Houses are not homes,
we’re not made of bricks and stones.
Home is you and me.

Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson

“When I say, ‘I love you,’ it’s not because I want you or because I can’t have you. It has nothing to do with me. I love what you are, what you do, how you try. I’ve seen your kindness and your strength. I’ve seen the best and the worst of you. And I understand with perfect clarity exactly what you are. You’re a hell of a person.”
— Joss Whedon

Wise words from a wise man…

Please, help me down from my soap box…

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.

Sunday Song

Amy Winehouse. Need I say more?

Always,
L.A.

I can hear the bells…

Today via Facebook I was made aware that another one of my friends is engaged!
This makes eight weddings within the next year that I’ll be at! Ha, it all makes me feel a bit old…
{hehe & a lot like the e-card below!}

Hope your weekend’s spent blissfully relaxing & finding each little adventure life has to offer!

Always,
L.A.

{And yes, this post’s title was most definitely a Hairspray reference.}