A rainy day Good morning and a few random thoughts…unedited…

I was on Twitter the other day, and someone posed this question: What is love?

Cute, isn’t it? That puppy dog kind of affection is so…disgusting. I can hear my critics from here. “You’re jaded!” My answer was “emotional upheaval.”

I know I’m jaded. I’ve been me a long time, I don’t need anyone to tell me what I already know. So, I thought I would expand on my answer since it seems to lack punch.

Love is like, um, strapping yourself down on the train tracks, and then daring the train to run over you. I woke up laughing in my bed not even half an hour ago.

Yeah, I find myself hilarious.

Anyway, it’s two in the morning here. It’s raining…again. Chunk is snoring from underneath his blanket.

But here’s the kicker. Not a week later the poser of the above question was back with another question: How do you get over heartbreak?

Y’all excuse me while I go channel my inner Red Forman from That 70’s Show.

Have a great day!

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