I have many “whys” on my mind this day.
I wonder why things work out the way they do. Why bad things happen to good people. Why continually good things happen to bad people. Why blame is so easily meted out but so rarely accepted. Why people never learn. Why some folks feel it’s OK to be completely heartless. Why I hate broccoli.
Pourquoi? Answer me these questions, um, seven.
In Dutch, “waarom”?
I have no answers but often have the same questions.
I like the sound of that word. Sounds like Va-ROOOM!!!
‘Why?’ is irrelevant, unless there is something a person can do to change things as they stand, which, of course isn’t always the case.
#7 is a prime example. Broccoli is inherently hatable, so that’s not your fault.
Yay! Someone agrees with me on the broccoli issue. I heart you, PK! PS — you heard the latest on BU? If not, I must email. It’s jooocey.
OOOO! DO TELL!!!
Tomorrow night I will spill it — you will (once again) shake your head in disgust.