Hell of a title for this blog, but there it is. To be frank, I'm not sure if i understand love. What it is, how it happens, but I'm pretty sure it has something to do with THIS.
** I am a moody brute, but I'm not easily given over to bouts of sentimentality. Regardless, this audio clip always ALWAYS reduces me to tears. Have tissues ready.
“If we’re going anywhere, we’re going down the aisle, because I’m too tired, too sick, and too sore to do any other damn thing.”