*In case you didn't recognize the lingo, that subject line above was written/uttered in the tonality of Notorious B.I.G ( Read more... )

I love cranking up Bocelli in the mornings and throwing the windows open. Okay, occasionally, the random jogger or walker comes by and looks at my house like "What the Heck?". Like maybe he landed in Little Italy or something where people play operatic arias out their windows before breakfast. It just makes my house (and me) feel good ( Read more... )

I do not have to earn love. I am lovable because I exist. Hallelujah and pass the pancakes!!! Now that is a powerful statement, Louise ( Read more... )

I know this will be a *big surprise* to you, lol, but sometimes I lack ( Read more... )