Bah.
Love-Schmuv.
cupid is a child running at you with a weapon.
i never cared much for 'day of love', but ive been asked a ridiculous number of time how it feels to be single on this oh-s0-sacred-day, and it sort of is sinking in through my sort of hard skin.
Tsk. shall i say something pathetic like 'single people rock?' No, no. I shan't dare.
oh well, to all the people so drastically in love, to the risk takers and the reckless, to the happily and unhappily married, Happy Valentines Day.
to all the singles, better luck next time.
Ps. anybody wanna be my valentine?
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i feel eleven months behind.
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