HAHA. Just kidding! I have a hot boyfriend that's taking me out to dinner and then we're fucking like rabid rabbits.
*points and laughs*
I used to think "fuck Valentine's. It's such a commercial holiday anyway. Why should I feel down about what a board of directors at Hallmark think I should be doing (or spending) on February 14?"
Now that I have a boyfriend, FUCK THAT SHIT. It was all a lie because I was a single, lonely, bitter old LOSER.
It's ALL about romance and hearts and lots and lots of expensive presents. And snuggling with our favourite Valentine's teddy bear situated in between us on our laps. Staring at us. Reminding us of what we have.
Should we use the one holding the lacy heart? Or the one with hearts for eyes???!! Oh, the DECISIONS.
OH I LOVE MY BOYFRIEND. I LOVE THIS HOLIDAY! I LOVE ALL OF YOU!!! I hope NO ONE has to spend their Valentine's Day ALONE and depressed. With NO ONE to talk to. NO ONE to hold. NO ONE to remind yourself of your self-worth.
*explodes*
*points and laughs*
I used to think "fuck Valentine's. It's such a commercial holiday anyway. Why should I feel down about what a board of directors at Hallmark think I should be doing (or spending) on February 14?"
Now that I have a boyfriend, FUCK THAT SHIT. It was all a lie because I was a single, lonely, bitter old LOSER.
It's ALL about romance and hearts and lots and lots of expensive presents. And snuggling with our favourite Valentine's teddy bear situated in between us on our laps. Staring at us. Reminding us of what we have.
Should we use the one holding the lacy heart? Or the one with hearts for eyes???!! Oh, the DECISIONS.
OH I LOVE MY BOYFRIEND. I LOVE THIS HOLIDAY! I LOVE ALL OF YOU!!! I hope NO ONE has to spend their Valentine's Day ALONE and depressed. With NO ONE to talk to. NO ONE to hold. NO ONE to remind yourself of your self-worth.
*explodes*