Love? or Chicken catchatori?

Okay, as much as I love Anthony Bourdain: No Reservations, this really has nothing to do with food...
Love - so many cliche's. But what does it mean? How can you truly love something?
It is usually the most painful feeling there is. More hearts are broken than repaired.
I love very deeply - and it bothers me! I get connected with people and that increases the chances to be hurt.
I wear my heart on my sleeve, and give it away without thought... I think this is why it hurts. I love all people - not necessarily for who they are but for who I am.

Now, I'm not talking physical. This is not about physical attraction. I mean a deep mental, emotional, and spiritual connection. Sometimes I create/imagine that where none exists.

I am "Shrek". I want the Fairy Tale - I have the Fairy Tale - and I want to recreate it. I, too want to feel "whole", and don't even know what that means. I know it comes from within, but I can't help looking for a catalyst.

Not that I am missing something... but I want to take the next biggest hill, to see the view form there.

Oh Crap! this is supposed to be a humor blog! well what is funnier than an Ogre who wants a fairy tale ending?

Answer? me ;-)

I have truly deep feelings... but hide everything with humor.

I have never eaten Chicken Catchatory - (I hate casseroles) and don't plan on it!

A Toast!
May yer coffin be made of a 100 year old oak
that we plant tomorrow!

Slainte'! (remember pronounced slurring "it's a lawn chair!")